| Beryl was on another level
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| When she got her Booker medal
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| She was dead in her grave
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| After all she gave
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| After all she gave
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| Beryl
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| Every time they’d overlook her
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| When they gave her her Booker
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| She was dead in her grave
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| After all she gave
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| After all she gave
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| It’s all too late now
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| It’s all too late now
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| It’s too late, you dabblers
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| It’s all too late
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| It’s too late, you dabblers
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| It’s all too late
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| Beryl
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| The tobacco overtook her
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| When they gave her, her Booker
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| She was dead in her grave
|
| After all she gave
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| After all she gave
|
| It’s all too late now
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| It’s all too late now
|
| It’s too late, you dabblers
|
| It’s all too late
|
| It’s too late, you dabblers
|
| It’s all too late
|
| Beryl was on another level
|
| When she got her Booker medal
|
| She was dead in her grave
|
| After all she gave
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| After all she gave
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| After all she gave
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| After all she gave |