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I know Jim and his crow must go Way down yonder where the first was hatched, these crows grew BOLDER in the voting patch Way up north and all around the GOP laid their nesting ground A ground made of dust that holds no weigh like their Jim-birds for heaven's sake!!
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Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 10:45 AM UTC
The Ballad of Jim Crow ( can go with a folk song)
I know Jim and his crow must go Way down yonder where the first was hatched, these crows grew BOLDER in the voting patch Way up north and all around the GOP laid their nesting ground A ground made of dust that holds no weigh like their Jim-birds for heaven's sake!!
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Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 10:45 AM UTC
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