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For the last time |
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I watched old man took bait his hook |
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And then throw his line |
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Pick up his wine |
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He's a friend of mine |
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Known him all my life and his wife |
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'Neath the swayin' pine and the clingin' vine |
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Just before he left |
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He said, "Now young man |
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Take good care, don't let the bugs bite |
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Please make sure to say a word at night |
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For all your brothers feeling blue, blue, blue, blue all the time" |
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So I stayed awhile |
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Took my tea alone, called it home |
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Like a playing child |
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Running wild |
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Heard a blue jay call |
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Said we got you now, hope you bow |
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To the old man's word, I'm sure you heard |
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Just before he left |
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He said, "Now young man |
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Take good care, don't let the bugs bite |
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Please make sure to say a word at night |
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For all your brothers feeling blue, blue, blue, blue, all the time" |
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Now young man |
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Take good care, don't let the bugs bite |
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Please make sure to say a word at night |
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For all your brothers feeling blue |
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Feeling blue |
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Feeling blue |
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Feeling blue |
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Feeling blue |
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Feeling blue |
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Feeling blue |
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Feeling blue |
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Feeling blue |
