| The song came and went
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| Like the times that we spent
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| Hiding out from the rain under the carnival tent
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| I laughed and she’d smile
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| It would last for awhile
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| You don’t know what you’ve got till you lose it all again
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| Listen to the mandolin rain
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| Listen to the music on the lake
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| Oh, listen to my heart break every time she runs away
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| Oh, listen to the banjo wind
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| A sad song drifting low
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| Listen to the tears roll
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| Down my face as she turns to go
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| A cool evening dance
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| Listenin' to the bluegrass band takes the chill
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| From the air until they play the last song
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| I’ll do my time
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| Oh, keeping you off my mind but there’s moments
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| That I find, I’m not feeling so strong
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| Listen to the mandolin rain
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| Listen to the music on the lake
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| Ah, listen to my heart break every time she runs away
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| Oh, listen to the banjo wind
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| A sad song drifting low
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| Listen to the tears roll
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| Down my face as she turns to go Runnin' down by the lakeshore
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| She did love the sound of a summer storm
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| It played on the lake like a mandolin
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| Now it’s washing her away once again… whoa, again
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| The boat’s steaming in Oh, I watch the sidewheel spin
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| And I think about her when I hear that whistle blow
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| I can’t change my mind
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| Oh, I knew all the time that she’d go But that’s a choice I made long ago
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| Listen to the mandolin rain
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| Listen to the music on the lake
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| Ah, listen to my heart break every time she runs away
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| Oh, listen to the banjo wind
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| A sad song drifting low
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| Listen to the tears roll
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| Down my face as she turns to go As she turns to go Listen to the… listen to the mandolin rain
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| Listen to the tears roll
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| Down my face as she turns to go Listen to the tears roll
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| Down my face as she turns to go Listen to the mandolin rain. |