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does the song go

Come hear uncle John's band by the riverside
Got some things to talk about, here beside the rising tide

Come hear uncle John's band
Kennedy died

Oh, the day John Kennedy died
Oh, the day John Kennedy died

I remember where I was that day, I was upstate in a bar
The team from
uncle John's band playing to the tide
Come with me or go alone, he's come to take his children home

It's the same story the crow told me, it's
does the song go

Come hear uncle John's band by the riverside
Got some things to talk about, here beside the rising tide

Come hear uncle John's band
uncle John's band playing to the tide
Come with me or go alone, he's come to take his children home

It's the same story the crow told me, it's
knew your name
Well the street only knew your name, your name

Well Walter and John, Katie and Ron
Used to hang out by the corner lamp light
Get
Well they hung John Brown in 1859
After his revolt did not go fine. 
Trying to free the slaves was a noble cause,
Like putting one's faith in
I live in a silver mine
And I call it beggers tomb
I've got me a violin
And I beg you call the tune
Anybody's choice
I can hear your voice
Oh
.
Subway sounds, the sounds of complaint
The smell of acid on his gun of paint.
As it carves out anger in a blood-red band,
Destroyed tomorrow by
.

Subway sounds, the sounds of complaint
The smell of acid on his gun of paint.
As it carves out anger in a blood-red band,
Destroyed tomorrow by
pulling out of the world
Now a head full of bourbon and a dream in the straw
And a Gun Street girl was the cause of it all
A Gun Street girl was the cause
Man say they can't see me on the streets
In the X6, not an X3 on the streets
I keep it G like Prez T on the streets
I'm out for P like OG'z
John saw a city that could not be hidden
John saw the city, oh yes he did
John caught a glimpse of the golden throne
Tell me all about it, go
And the Burlington Northern pulling out of the world
Now a head full of bourbon and a dream in the straw
And a Gun Street girl was the cause of it all
A Gun Street
John Henry and they told me if they let me read this old book I'd
Probably write a song about it. 
And they did and I did and I called it more About
uncle John's band playing to the tide,
Come with me, or go alone, he's come to take his children home.

It's the same story the crow told me; it's
to know, how does the song go

Come hear uncle John's band by the riverside
Got some things to talk about, here beside the rising tide

Come hear uncle
uncle john's band playing to the tide,
Come with me, or go alone, he's come to take his children home.

It's the same story the crow told me; it's
Uncle John's Band
Playing to the tide
Come with me or go alone
He's come to take his children home

It's the same story the crow told me
It's
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Hold me
And they wandered in 
From the city of St. John 
Without a dime 
Wearing coats that shined 
Both red and green
Colors from their sunny island
to know how does the song go

Come hear Uncle John's band by thriver side 
Got some thing's to talk about
Here beside the rising tide
Come here Uncle
a girl in the bar
Walked up beside him
And this is what she said

She said, a woman came by
With a letter for you
And this is what the letter said
uncle John's band playing to the tide,
Come with me, or go alone, he's come to take his children home.

It's the same story the crow told me; it's
uncle John's band playing to the tide
Come with me or go alone, he's come to take his children home

It's the same story the crow told me, it's