Come back baby
Please do not go
How much I love you
You
Strolling down the highway
I'm gonna get there my way
Dusk till
I don't believe I've seen
a woman like you anywhere.
And I
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Last night as I lay sleeping, a dream it came
My old hen, she's a good ol' hen
She lays eggs
Crimson moon
In the early morning
Blue black sky
Tell me why
If she
A troubled wind has chilled my heart
Killed our love
The Black Knight surveys all before him
His charger is thumping
Drawing water from the well,
spilling over on the grass,
walking homeward,
my
Your love was like a child
upon a rockin' horse
The colour
I have no time to spend with you
You talk of
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When you're feeling lonesome
l'Il tell you what you do
Pick up
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