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Oh ozilline |
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The moon is almost full |
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And you don't need a torchlight |
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To see into these woods |
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Now sister bring the medicine |
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To keep you from decline |
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But it's the waxing and the waining |
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That's always on your mind |
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I said oh ozilline |
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(oh ozilline) |
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I feel for you |
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I said oh ozilline |
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(oh ozilline) |
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I feel for you |
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As soon as the corn's in |
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The deer will come to feed |
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And when the berry ripens |
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The bird will come to eat |
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You build by the river |
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It's pretty but you'll pay |
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'cause the springtime brings the flood plain |
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And your cutbank washes away |
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I said oh ozilline |
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(oh ozilline) |
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I feel for you |
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I said oh ozilline |
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(oh ozilline) |
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I feel for you |
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I had to put the dog down |
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Before i hit the road |
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Yeah i watched that sweet old life |
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Become a bag of bones |
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So when you're body's broken |
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And your heart wants to give in |
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And you hear that hoot owl callin' |
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Just like she was a friend |
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I said oh ozilline |
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(oh ozilline) |
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I feel for you |
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I said oh ozilline |
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(oh ozilline) |
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I feel for you |
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I said ozilline she don't let you cry |
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If you ask her where it hurts |
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I said ozilline she don't let you cry |
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If you ask her where it hurts |
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She said what a blessed sky |