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While the wolf had her fangs |
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Deep in my heart |
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Who's been writing them songs |
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Who's been singing |
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And who's been listening |
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Blue eyes while you've been gone |
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That two dollar hat and them old black stockings |
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Down on the bowery |
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Hand in hand the full moon went walking |
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With blue eyes without me |
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And the tears used to sing 'em |
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And the cold wind would blow 'em |
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Down on the bowery |
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Broken hearts were the only things listening |
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And blue eyes, I heard everything |
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That two dollar hat and them old black stockings |
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Down on the bowery |
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Hand in hand the full moon went walking |
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With blue eyes without me (x2) |
