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By Jane Siberry, See the child that Mary bore
On her lap so softly
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By Jane Siberry, I want a good deal, better if it's free
But I
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By Jane Siberry, I scan the horizon for you, Mimi
I scan for the
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By Jane Siberry, There is a girl out on the sea
Floating on a
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By Jane Siberry, I could've been Miss Punta Blanca
I could've but I didn't
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By Jane Siberry, These are songs both nasty and delicious.
Speeches as facts and
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By Jane Siberry, O holy night, the stars are brightly shining
It is the
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By Jane Siberry, Sail away, sail on out
Cross the wide Missouri
O Shenandoah I
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By Jane Siberry, Jen, don't be scared, no don't be shy
We use to
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By Jane Siberry, oh my sister
what did you say to them
you've got to
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By Jane Siberry, Here we all work 'long the Mississippi
Here we all work
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By Jane Siberry, "Is it lasting?"
And in asking the sphere becomes a line
A
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By Jane Siberry, O it was one fine morning
I bid New Orleans adieu
And
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By Jane Siberry, I couldn't believe it
when you said you didn't care
if people
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By Jane Siberry, Neighbor, what has you so excited? Do tell me please
Haven't
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By Jane Siberry, Neighbor, what has you so excited? Do tell me please
Haven't
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By Jane Siberry, Red high heels is the way I feels
Got the sways
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By Jane Siberry, Love is trembling, trembling like the little bird we hold
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By Jane Siberry, A child was lost at sea today
Afloat on an ice
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By Jane Siberry, seven steps to the wall
and turn around
seven steps to
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By Jane Siberry, She's like the swallow that flies so high
She's like the
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By Jane Siberry, I look into the well
In the light of the morning
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By Jane Siberry, Silent night! Holy night!
All is calm, all is bright
?Round yon
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By Jane Siberry, On the sixth day
When the word came
We began our journey
We
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By Jane Siberry, Something about trains
Something about love
Something about this old Earth
And the
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By Jane Siberry, Flashes of warmth
Golden summers
Sparkling winters
Walking with daddy on Sundays
Hand in
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By Jane Siberry, As I walked out in the streets of Laredo
As I
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By Jane Siberry, And when he came I fell into his deepest eyes
And
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By Jane Siberry, Swing low, sweet chariot
Comin' for to carry me home
Swing low,
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By Jane Siberry, Or say you're in a room
And there's a beautiful fire
And