Way back when
I saw you back in '59 You were booing Elvis Trying hard to act so sublime And get this You said that country boy was never good Burning his records in the neighbourhood Dust in the dawn and drawing...
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Run little sister, run The skies' wide open, open for the sun The ocean is rising, the mornings' just begun So run little sister, run As I recall, those days are gone And the years between have grown...
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