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Doin this

Things are changin

An I aint lyin

Theres much to be said

About public cryin

I say I cant

Open myself

You say you can't

so put me on a shelf

Now and then

it begins

and when I get started

seems we're parted

This place is full

of folks who write

Now for me its

gone, tonight

Cryin alone

Cut me to the bone

Not with words

Shunned me off alone

So ***** you

and the horse you

rode in on.

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