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How dare the Premier ignore my invitations?. He'll have to go. So, to the bunch he luncheons with. It's second on my list of things to do At the top I'm stopping by. Your place of work and acting
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Well, I've already had two beers. I'm ready for the broom. Please, Missus Henry, won't you. Take me to my room?. I'm a good ol' boy. But I've been sniffin' too many eggs. Talkin' to too many
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!". He said, "Don't ya tell Henry. Don't ya tell Henry. Don't ya tell Henry. Apple's got your fly" Yes, I went down to the beanery at half past twelve. I was lookin' around just to see myself. I
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Intro. . Out on the sea, there is an island. . Out on the sea, there is a place. . Out on the sea there's a wave. . With the power to save. . All the sailors from the dark and the deep
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(Acoustic guitar intro). . The dolphins live in the open sea. . And the gypsies live in the forest. . While the owls and the crows and the sure foot does. . Still live like those before us
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!". "I was born drivin' steel". . Well John Henry hammered in the mountain. He'd give a grunt he give a groan every swing. The women-folks from miles around heard him and come down. To watch make the
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(Blowjug (Saw?) & guitar intro). . There's a beauty in the river. . There's a beauty in the stream. . There's a beauty in the forest at night. . When the lonely nightbird screams. . And
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!". He said, "Don't ya tell Henry. Don't ya tell Henry. Don't ya tell Henry. Apple's got your fly" Yes, I went down to the beanery at half past twelve. I was lookin' around just to see myself. I
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(Guitar intro). . I've been sittin' today, looking out over my land. . A home of my own, I'm so lucky for all that I have. . If ev'ry one I knew, could feel the way I do. . I'm so amazed at
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(GUITAR INTO). . I'm going back to Colorado. . Rollin' down the highway. . Just my life to carry. . It's written in the wind. . Again. . . . I will drink from the river. . That runs
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(Harp & guitar intro). . Well I sure take it with me wherever I go. . And you might like to see it but it never does show. . Like a wind in the valley that never does blow. . Like the grass
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O come, O come, Emmanuel. O come, O come, Emmanuel And ransom captive Israel. That mourns in lonely exile here. Until the Son of God appears. Rejoice, rejoice, Emmanuel. Shall come to thee, O
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(Fiddle, guitar & harp intro). . There's a card game in the courtyard. . And the winner loses all. . When the judge checks his supper. . It's so small. . And the hills are grey with trouble
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(Guitars intro). . Cobblestone mountain it was made by hand. . From the magic and mortar of a cobblestone man. . Cobblestone mountain it was laid by hand. . From the magic and mortar in a
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Intro. . I've got a moon out my window in the night. . And I've got a sun out my doorway when it gets light. . I've got stones on the mountain and a clear, blue, wind-swept sky. . Thank you
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(GUITAR INTRO). . I heard a song that was taught to a baby. . And it made the mountain sing. . I knew a gift that was given to my lady. . It was hidden in a dream. . . . And there's a
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Intro. . Like Houdini in the river with a lock he couldn't see. . When you think you hit the bottom then you better find the key. . Like Custer at the Horn when he turned around and said
