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Miss McGinty's Ghost |
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Checks the daily post |
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For a letter from the coast |
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And the leaves they squall |
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Past Miss McGinty's wall |
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As she marks another fall |
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And they say you get used to all of it |
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But I don't think that I could mend |
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Miss McGinty's Ghost |
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Checks the daily post |
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Again |
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Never spoke my mind. |
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Tried not to be unkind. |
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But I left you in a bind -- |
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And the leaves they squall |
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Past our garden wall |
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As I'm waiting for your call |
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And they say I'd get used to all of it |
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But I don't think that I could mend |
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Miss McGinty's Ghost |
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Checks the daily post |
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Again |
