| Well I wandered way back in the mountains
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| I was searching for fortune and fame
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| I found where the water runs deep from the hills
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| They call it the medicine springs
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| They call it the medicine springs
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| It was there that I met a fair maiden
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| Yellow hair and big eyes of blue
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| She told me one day she loved only me
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| That she’d forever be true
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| That she’d forever be true
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| Well I wanted the best for my darlin'
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| But my pockets were empty and bare
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| My love was so great for that starlett of mine
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| I took what another man had
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| I took what another man had
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| As I sit here alone in this jailhouse
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| With a letter I can’t hardly read
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| It said my darlin' has left this ol' world
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| She’s a waitin' in heaven for me
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| She’s a waitin' in heaven for me
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| Some day I’ll go back to the mountains
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| Where I’ll spend the rest of my days
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| And the water that runs frome the side of the hill
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| Will water her flowery grave
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| Will water her flowery grave |