| the rain let up when the sun went down
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| I was livin’in a sad old story
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| the moon didn’t shine but the train was on time
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| and the fox looked down on the glory
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| the fox looked down on the glory
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| the mare went lame and the fox got blame
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| there were tracks leadin’down from the trestle
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| then someone said that the fox was dead
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| but no one spoke of the devil
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| no one spoke of the devil
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| (GUITAR &HARP STUFF w/cool bass line)
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| the winter turned spring the valley turned green
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| the fox burned red in the sunrise
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| the hawk got shot the thief got caught
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| and the fox stood still on the hillside
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| the fox stood still on the hillside
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| then you broke up and I broke down
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| we’re all in the soul of the stranger
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| and I know now what you knew then
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| the fox just laughed at the danger
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| the fox just laughed at the danger
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| (KEYBOARD &HARP STUFF)
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| Lyrics are copyright 1977, Steve Cash |