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Oxford Town, Oxford Town |
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Ev'rybody's got their hats bowed down |
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The sun don't shine above the ground |
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Ain't a-goin' 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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He comes to the door, he couln'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 frien' ? |
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Me and my gal, my gal'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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Goin' back where we come from. |
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Oxford Town in the afternoon |
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Ev'rybody singin' a sorrowful tune |
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Two men died 'neath the Mississippi moon |
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Somebody better investigate soon. |