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He talks about you in his sleep
Theres nothing I can do to keep
From crying when he calls your name, jolene
(, Wed 9 Apr 2008, 13:07, archived)
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You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille
With four hungry children and a crop in the field.
I've had some bad times,
I've lived through some sad times,
But this time the hurtin' won't heal.
You picked a fine time to leave me,Lucille.
(, Wed 9 Apr 2008, 13:09, archived)
# :(
(, Wed 9 Apr 2008, 13:09, archived)
# FOUR HUNDRED CHILDREN
(, Wed 9 Apr 2008, 13:14, archived)
# AND I'M CROPPING THE FILLED
(, Wed 9 Apr 2008, 13:18, archived)
# LOOSE WHEEL
(, Wed 9 Apr 2008, 13:28, archived)