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A pistol shot, at five o'clock, the bells of heaven ring, |
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Tell me what you done it for, no i won't tell you a thing. |
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Yesterday i begged you before i hit the ground, |
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All i leave behind me is only what i found. |
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If you can abide it, let the hurdy-gurdy play, |
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Stranger ones have come by here before they flew away. |
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I will not condemn you nor yet would i deny, |
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I would ask the same of you, but failing, will not die. |
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Take up your china doll, take up your china doll, |
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It's only fractured and just a little nervous from the fall. |
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La-la-la-la-la-la-la. |
