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I met a lady down in Prathertown, two rocking chairs |
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She said take a seat boy and I'll treat you fair |
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Snake charmers cold infidels, get a running start |
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Pick up the pieces in the graveyard and unbury my heart |
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The wolf howls at midnight, the rooster at the dawn |
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Opossum minister where you been so long? |
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Montgomery Village kids, you just look like the type |
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You sure you want to know the mysteries? You're but a trifling height |
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Families in their den, staring at the box |
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Opossum minister, hen done killed the fox |
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Eyes like clouds know you stare |
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Count the minutes by the rocking of chairs |
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Prathertown unincorporated |
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May you stay far unrelated |
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To the wicked ways of Montgomery Village |
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There's a darkness deep in their eyes |
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As if the sun don't rise |
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Those poor afflicted people of Montgomery Village |
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Fake farmers, straight jezebels, you know the score |
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Pick up the pieces in the graveyard and leave 'em at the door |
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The master-plan unfolds, silent sinister |
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Is there any hope left Opossum Minister? |
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Eyes like clouds know you stare |
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Count the minutes by the rocking of chairs |
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Prathertown unincorporated |
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May you stay far unrelated |
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To the wicked ways of Montgomery Village |
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There's a darkness deep in their eyes |
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As if the sun don't rise |
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Those poor afflicted people of Montgomery Village |
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Prathertown unincorporated |
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May you stay far unrelated |
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To the wicked ways of Montgomery Village |
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There's a darkness deep in their eyes |
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As if the sun don't rise |
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Those poor afflicted people of Montgomery Village |
