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[ti:Blue Boy (LP Version)] |
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[ar:Joni Mitchell] |
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[al:Ladies Of The Canyon] |
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Lady called the blue boy, love, |
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She took him home |
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Made himself an idol, yes, |
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So he turned to stone |
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Like a pilgrim she travelled |
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Ta place her flowers |
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Before his granite grace |
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And she prayed aloud for love |
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To waken in his face |
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In his face, oh |
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Sometimes in the evening |
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He would read to her |
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Roll her in his arms |
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And give his seed to her |
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She would wake in the morning |
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Without him |
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And go to the window |
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And look out thru the pane |
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But the statue in her garden |
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He always looked the same |
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He looked the same, ah |
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Bring her boots of leather |
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And she will dance for him |
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Shyly from a feather fan |
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She'll glance for him |
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Here he comes after midnight |
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To find her again |
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He will come few times more |
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Till he finds a lady statue |
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Standing in a door |
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In her door, oh |