| I met a lady down in Prathertown, two rocking chairs
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| She said take a seat boy and I’ll treat you fair
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| Snake charmers cold infidels, get a running start
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| Pick up the pieces in the graveyard and unbury my heart
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| The wolf howls at midnight, the rooster at the dawn
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| Opossum minister where you been so long?
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| Montgomery Village kids, you just look like the type
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| You sure you want to know the mysteries? |
| You’re but a trifling height
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| Families in their den, staring at the box
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| Opossum minister hen done killed the fox
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| Eyes like clouds know you stare
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| Count the minutes by the rocking of chairs
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| Prathertown unincorporated
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| May you stay far unrelated to the wicked ways of Montgomery Village
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| There’s a darkness deep in their eyes, as if the sun don’t rise
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| Those poor afflicted people of Montgomery Village
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| Fake farmers, straight jezebels, you know the score
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| Pick up the pieces in the graveyard and leave ‘em at the door
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| The master-plan unfolds, silent sinister
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| Is there any hope left Opossum Minister?
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| Eyes like clouds know you stare
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| Count the minutes by the rocking of chairs
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| Prathertown unincorporated
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| May you stay far unrelated to the wicked ways of Montgomery Village
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| There’s a darkness deep in their eyes, as if the sun don’t rise
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| Those poor afflicted people of Montgomery Village
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| Prathertown unincorporated
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| May you stay far unrelated to the wicked ways of Montgomery Village
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| There’s a darkness deep in their eyes, as if the sun don’t rise
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| Those poor afflicted people of Montgomery Village |