| And It Stoned Mevan Morrison
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| Half A Mile From The County Fair
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| And The Rain Came Pourin' Down
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| Me And Billy Standin' There
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| With A Silver Half A Crown
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| Hands Are Full Of A Fishin' Rod
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| And The Tackle On Our Backs
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| We Just Stood There Gettin' Wet
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| With Our Backs Agains
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| t The Fence
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| Oh The Water Oh The Water Oh The Water
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| Hope It Don’t Rain All Day
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| And It Stoned Me To My Soul
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| Stoned Me Just Like Jellyroll
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| And It Stoned Me
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| And It Stoned Me To My Soul
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| Stoned Me Just Like Goin' Home
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| And It Stoned Me
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| Then The Rain Let Up
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| And The Sun Came Up
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| And We Were Gettin' Dry
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| Almost Glad A Pickup Truck
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| Nearly Passed Us By
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| So We Jumped Right In
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| And The Driver Grinned
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| And He Dropped Us Up The Road
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| We Looked At The Swim
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| And We Jumped Right In
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| Not To Mention Fishing Poles
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| Oh The Water Oh The Water Oh The Water
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| Let It Run All Over Me
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| And It Stoned Me To My Souletc
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| On The Way Back Home
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| We Sang A Song
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| But Our Throats Were Gettin' Dry
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| Then We Saw The Man
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| From Across The Road
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| With The Sunshine In His Eye
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| Well He Lived All Alone
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| In His Own Little Home
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| With A Great Big Gallon Jar
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| There Were Bottles Two
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| One For Me And You
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| And He Said Hey! |
| There You Are!
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| On The Water Oh The Water Oh The Water
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| Get It Myself From The Mountain Stream
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| And It Stoned Me To My Souletc |