| There’s a great moon-faced fact.
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| A great a-moon-faced fact.
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| There’s a great a-moon-faced fact.
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| A great moon-faced fact.
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| Old man, don’t sleep too long.
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| Old man, don’t sleep too long.
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| There’s a great moon-faced fact.
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| The river’s got away and it won’t go back.
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| That’s a great moon-faced fact.
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| The river’s got away and it won’t go back.
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| Then it’s time to depart.
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| — In the court of the Rhythm King.
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| My broken heart.
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| — Promise him anything.
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| Woe betide.
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| — The Lonely Highway.
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| The old man cried.
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| There’s a great moon-faced fact.
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| Another great a-moon-faced fact.
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| There’s a great moon-faced fact.
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| There’s a great moon-faced fact.
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| There’s a man gone by.
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| Turnin on his head,
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| hangin by a coat,
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| he was heard to say…
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| There’s a man gone by.
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| Turnin on ahead,
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| hangin by a coat,
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| he was heard to say…
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| There’s a great moon-faced fact.
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| It busted out the back like a paper sack.
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| There’s a great moon-faced fact.
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| It busted out the back like a paper sack.
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| Then it’s time to depart.
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| — In the court of the Rhythm King.
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| My broken heart.
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| — Promise him anything.
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| Woe betide.
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| — The Lonely Highway.
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| The old man cried.
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| I’m a great moon-faced fact.
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| Another great moon-faced fact.
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| I’m a great moon-faced fact.
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| I’m a great moon-faced fact.
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| Old man — wait too long,
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| nothing be there but the pot gone black.
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| Old man, don’t wait too long —
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| nothing be there but the pot gone black.
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| There’s a great moon-faced fact.
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| Another night’s pourin out from a smokin stack.
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| There’s a great moon-faced fact.
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| Another night’s pourin out from a smokin stack.
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| Then it’s time to depart.
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| — In the court of the Rhythm King.
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| My broken heart.
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| — Promise him anything.
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| Woe betide.
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| — The Lonely Highway.
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| The old man cried. |