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Losin’ My Head

I lose things a fair amount, but I don’t think I would lose my head, even if it weren’t attached to my shoulders. Because my head would know it was supposed to be going somewhere with my body. If my body started to leave without my head, my head would be like “Whoa, tough guy, where do you think you’re going? Not tryin’ to brag, but just sayin’, who’s the one with the eyes here? I don’t think you’re gonna get very far without me. Why don’t ya come on over here and screw me back on first, Speedy Gonzales.”