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approaching atlanta
the sight of venus chasing crescent moon
above the city tells us there's no time
for us to wait the morning bell must chime
we have to go the city wakes up soon
our only signal in this horrid clime
the sight of venus chasing crescent moon
no one is hidden now in their cocoon
this city's visible in all its grime
the one reward to justify our crime
the sight of venus chasing crescent moon