| A child was born in Tupelo
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| In 1935
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| I’m grateful for his music
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| It forever changed my life.
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| Oh, I loved, «Love Me Tender»
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| And how that boy could sing
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| But when he died I wondered why
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| Millions called him King.
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| Tell me, who did they think
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| Who did they think He was?
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| Who did they think
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| Who did they think He was?
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| The whole world bowed and prayed
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| But it only made me say
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| Who did they think
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| Who did they think He was?
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| --- Instrumental ---
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| He was born in Massachussetts
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| In 1917
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| The second son of an Irishman
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| Oh, we all loved Kennedy.
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| He was brave and strong and handsome
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| A helluva a president
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| But when he died
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| Millions cried like he was heaven sent.
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| Tell me who did they think
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| Who did they think He was?
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| Who did they think
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| Who did they think he was?
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| The whole world bowed and prayed
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| But it only made me say
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| Who did they think
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| Who did they think He was?
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| --- Instrumental ---
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| There was a child of heaven
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| Born in Bethelem
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| Just a simple carpenter
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| With worn and callused hands.
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| Oh, he healed the heart of many
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| So they nailed him to a tree
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| With no one left to mourn his death
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| But the women at his feet.
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| Crying, Who did they think
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| Who did they think He was
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| Who did they think
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| Who did they think He was?
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| Who did they think
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| Who did they think He was… |