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Where's your dart gone honey, it would be good to have your tongue. And where's your voice gone sonny, you've got to step up, come on, come. So pick a casket for me honey Oh let me be your every dream I'll even be the love you lost You won't be so much when I'm mean
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Where's your friends gone honey, it seems they want your company. Well I could never put you down, down, down It would be good to have your tongue And now our time is running I'll watch you watch me pray from grave So pick a casket for me honey, we've still plenty love to pray.
Oh, oh, oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh, oh. Oh, oh, ohhh...
Where's you gone to sonny I'm turning mean in uniform Well pick a casket for me honey it would be good to have your tongue
And if you want to shoot me down, down, down For there is nothing left to call There is no one on earth to see Not through to the fog that's over me.
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