Released on January 1, 1971

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Seven witches standin' in the road

Stirrin' up the future with the legs of the toad

They got the wine

And I got the time

And isn't it sublime

Just to lay down your load

Come on and shake it to the mountain

Bathe it in the fountain

Leave what you been countin'

Life is here to mold

Seven virgins bathin' in the brook

Smilin' at the farmer who come for a look

He got the lines

And they got the time

Eight swimmin' virgins

And the river it was shook

Come on and shuffle to the mountain

Bathе it in the fountain

Leave what you been countin'

Stop makin' timе

Buyin' and a sellin'

Peekin' and a tellin'

Yesterday we were so old

This planet been a swellin'

Like a salty summer melon

Word's around it might explode

So I been told

Seven witches standin' in the road

Stirrin' up the future with the legs of the toad

Well they got the wine

And I got the time

And isn't it sublime

Just to lay down your load

Lay down your load

Lay down your load