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outside some run down bar
He swore that he was quitting, and then he'd start to cry
And though the boy knew the truth, sometimes he'd still believe that
of them too
Were ushered in by Old Doc Brown
When we made our first debut
Tho' he needed his dimes and there were times
That he'd receive a fee
He'd
He was born in the summer of his 27th year
Coming home to a place he'd never been before
He left yesterday behind him, you might say he was born
Little Bess.
So no wonder he grew pale
When he heard the cowboy's tale
Of the men that he'd seen murdered
There at Rocky Run
Sure as there's a God above
I
(God put a song in the heart of an angel and softly she sang it to me)
You know I get to thinking a lotta times about back when I was a boy
The old
He was born in the summer of his 27th year
Coming home to a place he'd never been before
He left yesterday behind him, you might say he was born
to remember not to drink like that. Bill had been nice about
it though. After it was over he'd said he still respected her and, after all,
it was certainly
of an ounce
The music starts and the people sway
Everybody says, "Are you going my way?"
Uncle Tom still workin' for Uncle Bill
Scarlet Town is under the hill
had been a very rough weekend.
She had to remember not to drink like that.
Bill had been nice about it though.
After it was over he'd said he
"The two are now made one
Demi-god and nymph are now made one"
Both had given everything they had.
A lover's dream had been fulfilled at last,
the great divide, and a white man stiff and still,
Lying there by his lonesome self, and I figured it must be Bill.
So I thought of the contract I'd made
Little Bess.
So no wonder he grew pale
When he heard the cowboy's tale
Of the men that he'd seen murdered
There at Rocky Run
Sure as there's a God above
I
And I'm still holdin' on to this one wish
That God above would let me borrow grandpa
For one more afternoon and one more fish
And I'd sail with him
(God put a song in the heart of an angel and softly she sang it to me)
I get to thinking a lot of times about back when I was a lad
Of the old
(God put a song in the heart of an angel and softly she sang it to me)
I get to thinking a lot of times about back when I was a lad
Of the old
Declared in his name when he
Thought he'd been direct
Love thy neighbour, do not kill
And turn the other cheek
And that's why Jesus wept
And he saw
of the snow and ice
To a place where nobody's been
Through the snow fog flies on the albatross
Hailed in God's name, hoping good luck it brings
of the snow and ice
To a place where nobody's been
Through the snow fog flies on the albatross
Hailed in God's name, hoping good luck it brings
walking,
By mountain, field, and stream,
And he'd show me thing,
Not known to kids,
A secret between him and me.
Like the colors on a pheasant,
As he
yeah, like a sore thumb (bleh)
With a forehead that it grew horns from (look)
Still a white jerk (it's him), pullin' up in a Chrysler to the cypher
too were ushered in by ol' Doc Brown
When we made our first debaut ah he needed his dimes
And there were times he'd receive a fee
But he would pass it
There is no way he'd have ever been missed
If man is made in god's image
Then something here is surely amiss
For there is nothing of god
Nothing
Even God will one day be forgotten
And recently I been feelin', I been feelin' like
It'd be really nice to get to sit with Mickey Weiss
Shoot the shit
He was born in the summer of his 27th year,
Coming home to a place he'd never been before.
He left yesterday behind him, you might say he was born
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