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Ballad Of |
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Jed Clampett - |
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Bill Monroe |
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Come and listen to my story 'bout a man named |
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Jed Poor mountaineer, barely kept his family fed |
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Then one day he was shootin' at some food |
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And up through the ground came a bubbling crude (Oil, that is, Texas tea, black gold) |
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First thing you know, old |
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Jed's a millionaire |
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Friends said, |
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Jed, move away from here |
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Said that |
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California was the place he ought to be |
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So he loaded up the truck and they moved to |
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Beverly (Hills, that is, swimming pools and movie stars) |
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Well, now it's time to say goodbye to |
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Jed and all his kin |
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They would like to thank you folks for kindly dropping in |
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You're all invited back again to this locality |
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To have a heaping helping of their hospitality (Beverly Hillbillies, that's what they call 'em now Nice folks, Y'all come back now, hear?) |