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Days Of Yore

アーティスト:Fiddler's Green  アルバム:Fiddler's Green 

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Well he hung all his wild years On a nail which he drove Through his wife's lovely forehead That he laid on their stove Then he looked for his matches And heated the heat And his soul clasped it's hands 'Bout his deed Then he took two gallons Of gas in a can And doused everything in the house How nice it was burning But he didn't look back Never get caught in a trap And he felt the same old freedom He used to feel before In days of yore And his boss saw the muzzle Of his old army gun The trigger was pulled and he


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