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On a fifteen minute break
We shared a cigarette, a long kiss
Then she stood there by the stage
All night by the stage
Man, what can I say
She loved me
Montreal.
He caught his daughter
In the blouse by the light
And he said to himself:
"She looks all right!"
And he reached for a tit
And grabbed it tight
the only kind of life I'll understand

She was a handsome woman just thirty-five who was spoken to in town by very few
She managed a late evening business
Don't sing love songs, you'll wake my mother.
She's sleeping here right by my side
And in her right hand a silver dagger,
She says that I can't be
Don't sing love songs
You'll wake my mother
She's sleeping here right by my side
In her right hand is a silver dagger
She says that I can't be
Don't sing love songs, you'll wake my mother.
She's sleeping here right by my side
And in her right hand a silver dagger,
She says that I can't be
Don't sing love songs, you'll wake my mother.
She's sleeping here right by my side
And in her right hand a silver dagger,
She says that I can't be
Gather 'round cowboys I'll tell you a tale
A story that's hard to be told
Of a trick ridin' cowgril we loved and we called
The queen of the big roder
home alive
She warned against his loss of sleep
And driving fast in that old heap
And that he had to be at work by five

B.J. the D.J. you're living much
those silly pompoms
On day 2 I fucked her and it was wild
She is such a slut

I fucked my american cunt
I loved my english romance
I fucked my american
him home to his wife

Sarah Jane
Sarah Jane
Be a mama to the boy from the train

Five days old with a hand that could hold in a grip around your
grind
Just copped a maroon 5, no Adam Levine
Came a man by myself, only father was time
I know that she relate baby daddy ain't shit
So she raised that
The T.V. said just make sure you're old enough, 
And let your feelings tell you when it's right. 
What went wrong' She thought it was really love;
just sitting down here by the riverside,
Watching the world going by

She said that she loved me and always be true,
But she was high above me,
home alive

She warned against his loss of sleep and driving fast in that old heap
And that he had to be at work by five.

BJ the DJ you're living
home alive

She warned against his loss of sleep and driving fast in that old heap
And that he had to be at work by five.

BJ the DJ you're living
and lonely, my heart is all sore
Advance romance, I can't stand it no more
No more...

She told me she loved me, I believed what she said
She took me for
him home to his wife

Sarah Jane
Sarah Jane
Be a mama to the boy from the train

Five days old with a hand that could hold in a grip around your
done, that my
Fine friends would all be lost

So here's to those that are dead and gone, the friends
That I loved dear
And here's to you and I'll bid
was only twenty seven and she had five kids.
Coulda' been the whiskey,
Coulda been the pills,
Coulda been the dream she was trying to kill.
But there
goin' on baby doll and I'm on fire"
Took her to the hotel she said "You're the king"
I said "Be my queen if you know what I mean and let us do the wild
(Words and Music by Joan Baez)


"You've loved me exquisitely."
"I tried to."
"Can we be best of friends now?"
"I never lied to you."
"And can I love
the valley
Be not foolish as tender 18 of the mountain tops
Be a brilliant soul, sparkling in the galaxy while walking on earth
Be loved by God as much
was only twenty seven and she had five kids.
Coulda' been the whiskey,
Coulda been the pills,
Coulda been the dream she was trying to kill.
But there
of Meridian.

She loved her brother I remember back when 
He was fixin' up a '49 Indian
He told her 'Little sister, gonna ride the wind
Up around the moon