50th Chorus
Like anacin.
Well
So unlock the door
And go to supper
And let the women cook it,
Light's on the hill
The guitar's a-started
Playing by itself
The shower of heaven notes
Plucked by a gypsy woman
In some old dream
Will bless it all
I see furling out
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