i was hungry and i wanted some food
So i decided to make some room
i was thirsty but there was no water to drink
what would my people think
i had walked for a long time and there was no bus
all there is is pretty girls who make no fuss
driving though the valley in the town I'd never been
like a dog who'd always seen
a county bar as long as i could see
oh Mary just let me be
oh Mary just let me be
when you walk...all on your own
you think about who you left at home
it's a quite place there in the slums
this wild life looks at every one
all the ways it looks so nice so pretty
some times the rain sounds like being in a big city
Every thing is drunk
Every thing is Drunk
Lets laugh and sing
ring a ring ring!!
The people sing
the girls and boys sing
good nite
i hope to see you again in my dreams
good nite
I'll be ther when you wake
No fear
Thursday, 20 September 2007
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You should learn to play the fiddle.
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