| Yes, I’m bein' followed by a moonshadow
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| Moonshadow, moonshadow
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| Leapin' and hoppin' on a moonshadow
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| Moonshadow, moonshadow
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| And if I ever lose my hands
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| Lose my plough, lose my land
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| Oh if I ever lose my hands
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| Oh if, I won’t have to work no more
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| And if I ever lose my eyes
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| If my colors all run dry
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| Yes, if I ever lose my eyes
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| Oh if, I won’t have to cry no more
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| Yes, I’m bein' followed by a moonshadow
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| Moonshadow, moonshadow
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| Leapin' and hoppin' on a moonshadow
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| Moonshadow, moonshadow
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| And if I ever lose my legs
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| I won’t moan and I won’t beg
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| Oh if I ever lose my legs
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| Oh if, I won’t have to walk no more
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| And if I ever lose my mouth
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| All my teeth, north and south
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| Yes, if I ever lose my mouth
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| Oh if, I won’t have to talk no more |