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By John Wesley Harding, Rise up from your deep sleep baby
Wake up from your
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By John Wesley Harding, Well we're sluts
You and me
Succumb to pleasure easily
Despite our last
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By John Wesley Harding, Dear mum
Everything's gone wrong
And I wish I'd listened to what
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By John Wesley Harding, I wish I could go back in time
Tell you it
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By John Wesley Harding, Well you can dance on tv with your diamonds on
Sing
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By John Wesley Harding, I saw you yesterday
I couldn't let you be
I had to
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By John Wesley Harding, After I had killed my wife
And by the jury been
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By John Wesley Harding, I am here
You are here too my dear
We're drowning in
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By John Wesley Harding, Well I was born in 1965
That was a hell of
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By John Wesley Harding, Well he shouts and wakes the whole street up
He says
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By John Wesley Harding, By the margin of the ocean
One pleasant evening in the
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By John Wesley Harding, The brain of britain sits in the tower of london
Protected
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By John Wesley Harding, Not long ago I went through the gate of dreams
I
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By John Wesley Harding, I shot john f.kennedy in dallas in 63
They blamed it
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By John Wesley Harding, Well you say you've got everything you wanted
All your beds
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By John Wesley Harding, I went unto my love's chamber window
Where I often had
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By John Wesley Harding, Oh it's of a young squire in tamworth we hear
And
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By John Wesley Harding, Oh the sky was dark and the night advanced
When a
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By John Wesley Harding, The king puts on his raiment
And surveys the royal scene
And
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By John Wesley Harding, As it fell out upon a day
As many in the
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By John Wesley Harding, In the movie of your life
They'll get some real jerk
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By John Wesley Harding, Her glasses fell on the grass
They were reflected in the
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By John Wesley Harding, "hey you" she said
"i think that I have something in
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By John Wesley Harding, I'm standing in the corridor, successfully being me
Smoking a quick
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By John Wesley Harding, Got a stupid job, but it's fair money
Got a brand
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By John Wesley Harding, I put my forehead to the door
And I heard the
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By John Wesley Harding, Midweek and we reached scarlet town
I was almost dying of
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By John Wesley Harding, The east coast is a woman
The mid-west is a man
And
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By John Wesley Harding, The secret angel fell from grace
Condemned to wear a human
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By John Wesley Harding, I've lived my life backwards
Or heaven knows I've tried
Hope I