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To them ghosts that write history books |
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To them ghosts that write songs |
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Everyone asks would you write one about me |
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To them ghosts in the train yard |
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All them ghosts in my drink |
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Your money's no good here just write one about me |
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And when you go, where the winds are strong |
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When you go where flowers bend |
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Please take along all the best of my luck and come back unchanged |
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Your demons all tamed |
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Your flowers uncut |
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And when you go where the winds are strong |
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Where soldiers carve their stones |
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Please take along all the best of my luck and come back unchanged |
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Your demons all tamed |
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Your flowers uncut |
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To them ghosts that write history books |
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To them ghosts that write songs |
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Everyone asks would you write one about me |
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To them ghosts in the train yard |
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All them ghosts in my drink |
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Your money's no good here just write one about me |
