Now I'll tell you in Chicago boys, I was broken
Far away in a Spanish dungeon
A Cuban soldier lay
Slowly dyin'
I got tired of New York City, of its sidewalks
Old Bill Brown was known around town
For slippin' around at
She walked to his car from the church house
Where he
Free love is the goin' thing
So I took off my
You have heard of little Moses in the bull rush
You
I told you once and I'll tell you now
If I
Oh, a strange, strange woman, don't trust 'em from the
One, two, three
Two lovers stood in the white, white sand
Dark-eyed
If brains were thousand dollar bills
I'd tell you what we'd
Bare me up on wings of Angels
Let me hear the
The tears in my eyes have a home till I
(feat. Johnny Cash)We got married in a feverHotter than a
I walked into a honkey tonkey just the other dayI
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