Christmas came and went,
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all your money spent
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on whisky for the common cold,
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you feel it in your bones you're growing old.
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Last night in the park,
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singin' in the dark,
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"Amazing grace, how sweet the sound,
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that saved a wretch, that saved a wretch like me."
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Had your day in sixty-three,
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kissed a girl by the choppin' tree.
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Yesterday she turned fifty-three somewhere,
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somewhere,
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somewhere.
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Les Wirth
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| Two Thirty Eight (Two ThirtyEight) |
