| Moonshine, shadows, homemade wine
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| sleepy time moon dreams, and blue beams and new skemes
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| glad time, night waves, whirling by memories of moonshine and our times and slow signs
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| moonshine man come feed me some of your souveiners
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| and I’ll be gone
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| Mr. moonshine man
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| I’m your greatest fan
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| com on feed me now and whenever you can
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| mr. |
| moonshine man
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| mr. |
| moonshine man
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| moonshine, shadoes, homemade wine
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| sleepy time moon dreams and blue beams and new skemes
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| moonshine man come feed me some of your souveiners
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| and I’ll be gone
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| mr. |
| moonshine man I’m your greatest fan
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| come on and feed me now and whenever you can
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| mr. |
| moonshine man, mr. |
| moonshine man
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| mr. |
| moonshine man, mr. |
| moonshine man
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| mr. |
| moonshine man, mr. |
| moonshine man
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| Mum And Dad
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| P. Callander
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| Mum and dad used to so they say
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| mum and dad used to everyday
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| so why can’t you
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| and why can’t I begin to I think we ought to every boy needs to with a girl
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| every boy needs to in this world
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| it’s been that way
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| since time began
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| only names and faces change the way they
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| play their games the same as mum and dad, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| mum and dad, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| mum and dad, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| you and I should do the same as mum and
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| dad used to mum and
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| mum and dad used to so they say
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| mum and dad used to everyday
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| so why can’t you
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| and why can’t I begin to I think we ought to better
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| begin to fall in love, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| mum and dad used to so they say
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| mum and dad used to everyday
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| so why can’t you
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| and why can’t I begin to I think we ought to better
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| begin to fall in love, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| mum and dad, yeah yeah, yeah, ETC.
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| Here’s one of my favorites!
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| Little Miss Sorrow, Child of Tomorrow
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| Bruce Woodley
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| Sing to me bring to me every sweet thing to me sunshine
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| run away
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| laugh and play
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| talk away hours with me toy bells
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| pretty tunes
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| sun and moon shine through my window
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| magic sound
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| turn around
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| spinning down onto me oh little miss sorrow
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| oh child of tomorrow
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| won’t you follow me oh little miss sorrow
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| oh child of tomorrow
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| won’t you follow me red color
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| blue color
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| you gave a new color to me lacquer and pruple and almost a deep shade of blue
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| don’t you cry
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| breathe a sigh
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| look and I’m just round your corner
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| wait and then
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| count to ten
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| be my friend
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| I’ll be your’s too
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| oh little miss sorrow
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| oh child of tomorrow
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| won’t you follow me oh little miss sorrow
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| oh child of tomorrow
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| won’t you follow me oh little miss sorrow
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| oh child of tomorrow
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| won’t you follow me |