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Then go, my lovely Flora, the Lily of the West.
(Then go, my lovely Flora, the Lily of the West)
'Way down in yonder shady grove, a man of high
of the west
It was down in yonder shady grove, with a man of high degree
Conversing with my Flora there, and it seemed so strange to me
The answer that she
Wah you a talk bout baby
Bounce pon it Bounce pon it
Move pon it
Gal yuh fi grove pon it
Bounce pon it Bounce pon it
Move pon it
Gal yuh fi
pine grove, rooted in
your histories, and with my red hosannas,
make it sacred. And if in the bare morning,
the world that wearies, its laws that crack
Will ye come wi' me?
Will ye wait fir me?
Pit yir faith in liberty
We'll make oor plans
We'll make oor stand
In the fields o' Bannockburn
In my
So I revel in submission
To my devil thrusting me on to liberty
I claim the throne in my
Eldritch grove
Shadows shadows
The abyss beneath the soul
Can
wi' my bro I Call that Odie
Fuck a ex ting, her name was Sofie
Lads from the Grove, I call that Modie
Mischievous tings, could call a man Loki
Blunts by
guh buy a sword
Bad from me ah g'ah Happy Grove
Fresh Louie V, fresh Polo
Gyal dem weak to di cologne
me wi' turn you wife inna go-go
Mek she
Teenie schwarm jimi blue mini crew
Sie isch da was machsch du ich bleib cool
Bin im takt winen blues
Sie isch nackt i dem pool
Spitt wi pac mini
better fool
But watch unuh laugh mi watch the attitude
If walls coulda talk a nuff woulda prove
Affi love music it teach mi fi grove
See how mi gwaan unuh
the truth unfold
Half of the story has never been told
Secret society of the skull and bones
A meet behind the scene at the bohemian grove
So they determine
I wanna make music you can rock to
Music that will make you grove Hold a vibes pon a saturday
Mi nuh care bout babylon views
I wanna make music you
them feel yir steel
Yince there wis a heiland lad
A simple life had he
He answered the call
Will yae march wi' me?
Settin' oot faur southern land
Foreign
let them feel yir steel
Yince there wis a heiland lad
A simple life had he
He answered the call
Will yae march wi' me?
Settin' oot faur southern land
yalla, yalla, ya-lah
There's jambalaya on the Bayou tonight in the grove
Well, so long liberty
Just let's forget you never showed
Not in my time
But
yalla, yalla, ya-lah
There's jumbalaya on the Bayou tonight in the grove
Well, so long liberty
Just let's forget you never showed
Not in my time
But
yalla, yalla, ya-lah
There's jambalaya on the Bayou tonight in the grove
Well, so long liberty
Just let's forget you never showed
Not in my time
But
of despair
Liberty bell so shall I ring
It's clear as day, yet we're still blind to all the tricks
The lies and filth, the horrors hidden by politics
We're
mean to banish Willie from the banks of sweet Dundee."
The first crowd came on Willie when he was all alone,
He fought full hard for his liberty, but
eyes like arrows pierced my breast
And I call her lovely Molly O', the lily of the west
One day as I was walkin' down by a shady grove
I spied a lord
another man
Which sort of stressed my mind
She robbed me of my liberty
Deprived me of my rest
Then go my lovely Flora the Lily Of The West
Way down in
pleasure there to find
She turned unto another man
Which sore distressed my mind
She robbed me of my liberty
Deprived me of my rest
Still I love my faithless
ride for, lie for, cry for Dade
No if and or buts about it, I'm from Dade
Watch where you hang out in the Grove cause you'll go from
havin a grand in
unto another man
Which sore distressed my mind
She robbed me of my liberty
Deprived me of my rest
Then go, my lovely Flora
The lily of the West
Way down
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