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Oxford Town Oxford Town |
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Everybody's got their heads bowed down |
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The sun don't shine above the ground |
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I am a-going down to Oxford Town |
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He went down to Oxford Town |
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Guns and clubs followed him down |
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All because his face was brown |
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Better get away from Oxford Town |
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Oxford Town around the bend |
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Come in to the door, he couldn't get in |
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All because of the color of his skin |
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What do you think about that, my friend |
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Me, my girl, my girl's son |
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We got met with a tear gas bomb |
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I don't even know why we come |
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Going back where we come from |
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Oxford Town in the afternoon |
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Everybody singing a sorrowful tune |
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Two men died beneath the Mississippi moon |
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Somebody better investigate soon |