| Tall Trees In Georgia
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| Buffy Sainte-Marie
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| Tall trees in Georgia
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| They grow so high; |
| they shade me so.
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| I’m sadly walking through the thicket I go.
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| The sweetest love I ever had I left a side
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| because I did not want to be any man’s bride
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| My parents took me where ever I traveled out
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| I traveled west and north and east and south
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| When I grew older and married I would be
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| I found my sweetheart,
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| He would not marry me.
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| When I was younger the boys a courtin' came around
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| But now I’m older and they’re all settled down
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| Young girls take warning and don’t com plain an' don’t make moan
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| For if you’re fickle you’ll soon be left a lone
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| Control your mind, my girl And give your heart to one
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| For if you love all men
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| you’ll sure be left with none
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| And if perfection were to be found in mortal men
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| We’d soon grow tired and go off a lone a gain
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| Tall trees in Georgia
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| They grow so high; |
| they shade me so
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| I’m sadly walking through the thicket I go |