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10.15 10.15 Saturday night Saturday night And the tap drips And the tap drips Under the strip light Under the strip light And I'm sitting And I'm
the know But for the others all it says is red for stop It's cold and its damp And they've dug him a grave And the 10.15 merchants still in bed
am just the man who sings One day in April 10.15 Awakened screaming by a dream Something that touched me was burning A diamond pin fell from my
It's cold and it's damp And they've dug him a grave And the 10.15 merchants still in bed And scrawled upon the headboard For the whole wide world to see
10.15 to Bergen Yet another conference Met him in a dive bar Offered me some money Norway in a nutshell Midnight on the fjord Picking up a package
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