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| How does it feel? | |
| See the primitive wallflower freeze when the jelly-faced women all sneeze | |
| May God bless and keep you always.... | |
| Sixteen years; sixteen banners united over the field | |
| How many roads must a man walk down? | |
| I ride on a mail train, can't buy a thrill | |
| They're selling postcards of the hanging... | |
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| Outside in the distance, a wildcat did growl | |
| Now I likes to do just like the rest, I likes my sugar sweet | |
| I got here following the Southern star. I crossed that river just to be where you are | |
| And when we meet again, introduced as friends... | |
| Mama, take this badge off of me | |
| But me, I'm still on the road, heading for another joint... | |
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