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When I first came to town |
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They call me the roving jewel |
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Now they've change their tune |
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They call me Katie Cruel |
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Through the woods I go |
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And through the boggy mire |
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Straight way down the road |
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'Til I come to my heart's desire |
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If I was where I would be |
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Then I would be where I am not |
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Here I am where I must be |
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Where I would, I can not |
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When I first came to town |
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They brought me drinks plenty |
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Now they've changed their tune |
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They bring me the bottles empty |
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If I was where I would be |
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Then I would be where I am not |
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Here I am where I must be |
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Where I would, I can not |