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I was on My Way Down South, In Search of My Youth
(James Jean)
So you promise you'll take me back to town? Even if I drown?'Here's my pledge- We'll sail to the edge', you said..You said it, and by God, I'm going to hold you to it.
Cause my dear the waves are rising, and I think we're capsizing
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