Songwriters: SCOTT, ANDREW / PRIEST, STEPHEN / CONNOLLY, BRIAN / TUCKER, MICHAEL
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She walks through the corn leadin' down to the river Her hair shone like gold in the hot mornin' sun She took all the love that a poor boy could give her And left me to die like a fox on the run Like a fox, like a fox, like a fox on the run
Now everybody knows the reason for my fall A woman tempted me down in Paradise Hall This woman tempted me and she took me for a ride Like a lonely fox, boys, I need a place to hide
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Oh, we'll drink a glass of wine, boys, to purify our soul We'll talk about the world and the friends we used to know I see a string of girls who have put me on before The game is nearly over and the hounds are at the door