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Round, round, |
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I wanna go round wanna see the rock of ages when my body gives out gonna read the final pages |
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Oh, my mother who's gone she told me |
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I should meet her |
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Someday streets of gold |
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Gonna guide me on to greet her |
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Once my father sat down and told me of the prophets |
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Matthew, Mark, |
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Luke and John they're gone but not forgotten |
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Round, round, |
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I wanna go round wanna see the rock of ages til my body gives out gonna read the gospel pages |
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Moses heard a voice it called him up the mountain forty days had set when |
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Moses come a shoutin' |
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Round, round, |
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I wanna go round wanna see the rock of ages when my body gives out gonna read the final pages |
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Round, round, |
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I wanna go round wanna see the rock of ages til my body gives out gonna read the gospel pages |
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Round, round, |
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I wanna go round wanna see the rock of ages when my body gives out gonna read the final pages |
