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I got a letter this morning, how do you reckon it read?
Well I got a letter this morning, how do you reckon it read?
It say, "Hurry, hurry! For the girl you love is dead."
Well I packed up my suitcase, and took off down the road
When I got there, she was on the cooling board
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