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By Swingin' Utters, In the year of '39 assembled here the volunteers
In the
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By Swingin' Utters, One I was younger than
The youngest of fragile minds
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By Swingin' Utters, you've got to follow your traces because I’ve seen
so
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By Swingin' Utters, good intentions shattered by conventions
traditionalized and bland with boredom
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By Swingin' Utters, I've been back now for a day or two, at
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By Swingin' Utters, A train sounds off with whistle blowing
Lighthouse horn sounds
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By Swingin' Utters, Of all the blessed intervals that defined ourselves as one
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By Swingin' Utters, Only passing thoughts of times long gone, tonight
9000 miles away
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By Swingin' Utters, Come on!
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By Swingin' Utters, I'm flying off the handle again
I tried to keep
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By Swingin' Utters, I'm just a living abortion
Trying to live my life, trying
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By Swingin' Utters, drinkin' beers in the pouring rain
dupont circle summer again
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By Swingin' Utters, I want to tell you how its been but I'm
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By Swingin' Utters, Some sang their songs
like they're flying on uppers
so sweet and
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By Swingin' Utters, There aint nothing good about saying good-bye There aint nothing
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By Swingin' Utters, Friday night's here, what's the scene?
Nothing to do, y'know what
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By Swingin' Utters, 10 AM, I just woke up
I can't clear my
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By Swingin' Utters, Jakie Jab is looking fab
he's got treble and a
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By Swingin' Utters, "hello again," you say to the folks at the E.D.D.
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By Swingin' Utters, My Accordion is shining
in the light of the moon from
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By Swingin' Utters, Hands off I got no fingers get a load of
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By Swingin' Utters, Let your eyes promise me lies
Let your sigh be a
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By Swingin' Utters, I count the minutes, hours and days, dear
The weeks out
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By Swingin' Utters, pick up the lines between your eyes
grow up and
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By Swingin' Utters, I was only laughing out" I say
"When anybody else
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By Swingin' Utters, he's just a shadow of what he used to be
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By Swingin' Utters, she came over but I was spent no money involved
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By Swingin' Utters, I have crossed this road before
for many years I'm
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By Swingin' Utters, I've said and once too often some things
I’d never
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By Swingin' Utters, it would be nice if what was said was what