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Author: | Egbert |
E-mail: | not available |
Date: | 1/4/2012 10:46:25 AM |
Subject: | Re: Hey Larry Larry, I wrote you a song |
Message: | Hey Larry Larry I wrote you a song I'm out here a thousand miles from my home Walking a road other men have gone down I'm seeing a new world of people and things Hear paupers and peasants and princes and kings. Hey hey Larry Larry I wrote you a song About a funny old man that's coming along Seems sick and a hungry, he’s tired and torn He acts like he's dying and he's hardly been born. Hey Larry Larry but I know that you know All the things that I'm saying and a many times more I'm singing you the song but I can't sing enough 'Cause there's not many men that've done the things the way you've done. Here's to Mickey and Elvis and Leadbelly too And to all the good people that travelled with you Here's to the hearts and the hands of the men That come with the thirst and are gone with a wind. I'm leaving tomorrow but I could leave today Somewhere down the same road someday The very last thing that I'd want to do Is to say I've been hitting some funny Gatherings with you. Woody Guthrie With a little help of a ‘friend’ |
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