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it ever gets weird
Whenever Jane meets John Doe
You miss my meaning
And I miss my mark

(Ooh my lovely)
Oh my darling
(Ooh my lovely)
Oh my
if it ever gets weird
Whenever Jane meets John Doe
You miss my meaning
And I miss my mark

(Ooh my lovely)
Oh my darling
(Ooh my lovely)
Oh my
Velveteen Rose 

Mr. John Lee 
'Twas an act that you told me 
The burning thoughts you harbored me 
The sheriff found your sweet Marie 
Floating by
Written by Jean Frankfurter (Music)
And John Moering (Lyrics)
Each night I dream
The same old dream
I cannot forget it seems
The beach where I found
Hill
When I met my darling on the road and her eyes with tears did fill
"Stay you at home dear John" she said "and do not go away
For I'll have none
of long-down-trodden man!
Glory O! to mount Leinster's own darling and pride:
Dauntless Kelly, the boy from Killanne!
Recorded by Clancys, Patrick Galvin
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(Cathy Majeski/John Scott Sherrill)
(Track 10 - Time 4:14)

We spent all night down by the riverside
Laughin' at nothing and talking too much
dong, ding dong, ding dong
Darling, darling, Hi darling
Hello darling John! Ben! John! Sandy! John! Somerset! John!
Weekend! John! Wendy! John! Kevin!
it's all in vain
My only darling is gone
Took everything and put it out on the lawn
And Jim came and got it and he gave it to John
It's getting
Colour
My Star, oh you're the one

I want to be your
Royal family
Why was the music
By Elton John, not me?

They say you're dead and gone
You're livin'deep
darling off that heezing darling 
I', surrounded by the ice it got me freezing darling 
It's plain and simple 
My change and it's natural 
Now Wayne
singing this song, out version of a John Sebastian song
Darling companion

Darlin' companion, come on and give me understandin'.
And let me be your
the curtains had been pulled by a hand unattached 
I lay propped on a pillow of eagle feathers on a couch framed with the skeletons of my uncles and great
darling, please save me, this is raving, take me home to my baby, two bags of 
Mushrooms, room's mushed up and I need a cradle 

In its own little way, my
to set my whole race free
You might debate we, a refugee
No harm hurt me
Dying, thirsty from the struggle
To my own hustle bubble
On the low, woe is
to set my whole race free
You might debate we, a refugee
No harm hurt me
Dying, thirsty from the struggle
To my own hustle bubble
On the low, woe is
to LAS VEGAS
To check out the lounges
Pull a few handles,
And drink a few beers,
(Oh, ETHELL!)

ETHELL, my darling,
You know that I love you!
I'm