.Clementine, the sights you saw
Let's profligate, return this [Song?]
At eighty-two, the dance-halls all but gone
Theâ
dancingâ
of [Towers Ofâ
stone?]
'cause they used to know 'boutâ
more
Oh, monkeyshines that bones will grind
And violent times with viole.
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