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Said you're gonna shoot me down, put my body in the river |
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Shoot me down, put my body in the river |
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While the whole world sings, sing it like a song |
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The whole world sings like there's nothing going wrong |
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He shot her down, he put her body in the river |
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He covered her up but I went to get her |
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And I said, "My girl, what happened to you now?" |
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I said, "My girl, we gotta stop it somehow" |
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Oh, and tell me what's a man with a rifle in his hand |
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Gonna do for a world that's so sick and sad? |
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Tell me what's a man with a rifle in his hand |
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Gonna do for a world that's so gone mad? |
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He's gonna shoot me down, put my body in the river |
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Cover me up with the leaves of September |
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Like an old sad song, you heard it all before |
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Well, Delia's gone but I'm settling the score |
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Oh, and tell me what's a man with a rifle in his hand |
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Gonna do for a world that's just dying slow? |
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Tell me what's a man with a rifle in his hand |
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Gonna do for his daughter when it's her turn to go? |