| Goodbye, my comrades
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| Goodbye, my north Plymouth
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| Goodbye to the Boston harbor
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| Goodbye, Suassos Lane
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| Suassos Lane is just an alley
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| Up here in old north Plymouth
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| You saw my fish cart
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| Roll here in Suassos Lane
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| They say I killed him
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| Said I killed the payroll carrier
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| Over there in South Braintree
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| Thirty-five miles from Suassos Lane
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| My name is Lefevre Brini
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| On the same day, Bart Vanzetti
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| Brought fish to the Cherry Court
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| One block from Suassos Lane
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| My name is Joseph Rosen
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| I am a woolen peddler
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| I sold Vanzetti a roll of cloth
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| That day in Suassos Lane
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| I’m Mrs. Alphonsine Brini
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| Mr. Rosen and Bart Vanzetti
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| Showed me the cloth with big hole in it
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| One block from Suassos Lane
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| My name is Melvin Corl
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| I’s paintin' my fishin' schooner
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| Vanzetti talked to me an hour
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| About a mile from Suassos Lane
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| How could I be in South Braintree
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| Killin' men there in front of the fact’ry
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| When all these friends and others saw me
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| Cartin' my fish in Suassos Lane?
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| I tell you workin' people
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| Fight hard for higher wages
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| Fight to kill blackmarket prices
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| This is why you take my life
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| I tell you workin' people
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| Fight hard for cleaner houses
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| Fight hard for the wife and children
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| That’s why they took my life
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| Suassos Lane is just an alley
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| Up here in old north Plymouth
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| You saw my fish cart
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| Roll here in Suassos Lane |