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Welcome this is a Farmhouse |
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We have cluster flies alas |
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And this time of year is bad |
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We are so very sorry, |
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There's little we can do |
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But swat them |
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She didn't beg oh, not enough |
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She didn't stay when things got tough |
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I told a lie and she got mad |
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She wasn't there when things got bad |
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I never ever saw the northern lights |
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I never really heard of cluster flies |
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Never ever saw the stars so bright |
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In the farmhouse things will be alright |
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Woke this morning to the stinging lash |
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Every man rise from the ash |
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Each betrayal begins with trust |
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Every man returns to dust |
