Along the mountain pass, there is a patch of grass
Where the swingin' shepherd plays a tune
His sheep never stray, dancin' all day
Until they see the paling yellow moon
And then he leads his flock
And homeward they all rock
To the tune of the swingin' shepherd blues
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