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So Here I've Stood

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While Wind And Rain

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Have Set The Trees A'Sobbin

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And Risked My Life

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For That Damned Stage

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That Wasn't Worth Robbin'

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I've Labored Long And Hard For Bread

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For Honor And For Riches

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But On My Corns Too Long You've Tread

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You Fine Haired Sons Of Bitches

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