| On the day Manuel went and died
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| The men all laughed and the girls did cry
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| Now it’s time to lay his soul to rest
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| Do him up in his Sunday best, oh my
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| Manny’s dead and didn’t leave me none
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| Went off to heaven, left his bed undone
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| Gone away, he didn’t leave a cent
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| The dogs are all wonderin' where their daddy went, oh my
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| Don’t go leave me here by myself
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| Won’t hear me callin' when you’ve all done left
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| Guess I didn’t make it out this time
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| But I’ll be waitin' on the other side, bye bye
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| Way down in Manny’s bones
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| A dry old river and a dusty soul
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| We’ll take him down to the fishin' hole
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| And let the water take him to his home
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| Way down in Manny’s bones
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| A dry old river and a dusty soul
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| We’ll take him down to the fishin' hole
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| And let the water take him to his home
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| Way down in Manny’s bones
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| Way down in Manny’s bones |