| I got a letter, this is the way it read
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| I got a letter, this is the way it read
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| It says, hurry home Tampa the gal you love is dead
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| I went to the station but that southbound train had gone
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| I went to the station but that southbound train had gone
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| I hung my head and I began to mourn
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| She wasn’t dead but she was very 'lone
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| She wasn’t dead but she was very 'lone
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| I heard her when she whispered, «Tampa look like I’m booked to go»
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| I followed my baby to the burial ground
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| I followed my baby to the burial ground
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| An' I watched the paul bearer slowly let her down
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| I know I would never see her smilin' face again
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| I know I would never see her smilin' face again
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| But I will always remember she sure has been my friend |