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This morning, I finally heard "Sailing" clearly enough to realize he's not incongruously singing about "the Kansas can-do miracle", but rather "the canvas can do miracles". Granted, not as weird as my old mis-hear of "Summer of '69" where "standing on her mother's porch" sounded to me like "standing on her mother's corpse" (which gives the song a WHOLE new meaning).
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