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Oregon

And she said to me "I'm taking

That there rusted train

Right on up to Oregon

To see that girl again

The one I love

Shattered and sore

Blue eyes grown wet with pain

The one I left

Clinging and cold

In spitting summer rain."

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Published: May 15, 2010
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