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One two three |
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Two two three |
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White Dove sittin' on a blackberry bush |
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Is there any questioning why? |
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Tell me what heaven you're bound for today |
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Feel just like |
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I could cry |
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Feel just like |
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I could cry |
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Little squirrel sitting on a [Incomprehensible] rock |
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Wondering where the winter meal is coming from |
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Tired of fighting for it, gonna lay down my gun |
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Just know that my work is done |
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Just know that my work is done |
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Little boy blue now come blow your horn |
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No more of the sheep is around |
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I said I'm tired of fighting, |
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I'm gonna lay down my gun |
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Just know that my work is done |
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Just know that my work is done |
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Just know that my work is done |
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Just know that my work is done |
