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Pluckin' all day on my angel's harp |
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Pluckin' all day on my angel's harp |
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Shoutin' at the rising moon |
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Knowin' that I will soon stay |
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At the edge of the plain, on the top of the scarp |
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I'm pluckin' all day on my angel's harp |
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Though you made me a buffoon |
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You did not hear the words that I did croon |
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I'm pluckin' all day on my angel's harp |
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I knew you'd finally come around |
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Won't you please enjoy the sound |
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I didn't say clap, and I didn't stay sharp |
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I'm pluckin' all day on my angel's harp |
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And when I saw your eyes all brown |
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I pulled them boy, and lo I cut you down |
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At the edge of the plain, on the top of the scarp |
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This is where we all will fall |
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This is what we shall call kill |
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Pluckin' all day on our angel's harp |
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A resonator is sounding dark |
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Though you might be walkin' tall |
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Everybody got a lot to grow |
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Pluckin' all day on my angel's harp |
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Pluckin' all day on my angel's harp |
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This is where I'm jumping off |
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This is where I sail aloft |
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