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That's where we used to go, |
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Come rain or shine or even snow, |
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Even in snow, |
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She shared her secrets there, |
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She shed her clothes and skin and hair, |
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Her beautiful hair, |
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That's when I made her mine, |
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I carved our names in Emily's pine, |
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Emily's spine. |
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That's where we'd spend our days, |
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And that's where my lovely lady plays, |
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Come share the shade with me, |
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Come find some peace beneath the tree, |
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Our evergreen tree, |
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And that's when I made her mine, |
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I carved our names in Emily's pine, |
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Emily's spine. |
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(Okay now, lets go) |
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Somewhere a radio played, |
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A quiet mournful serenade, |
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She didn't make a sound, |
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And so I lay my true love down, |
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There on the ground, |
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But when our song was done, |
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My only precious thing was gone, |
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Baby be gone. |
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(One last time boys) |
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Goodbye baby, |
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I'm never coming back, |
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Burnt all the evidence, |
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And covered up my tracks. |
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Goodbye baby, |
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I'm never coming back, |
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Burnt all the evidence, |
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And covered up my tracks. |
