.Sometimes I think about
The folks back home
And twelve miles of road
I used to roam
Sometimes I think about
My crazy Willie Jean
She ever get as far as New Orleans
We used to spend the summer>
On a grassy riverbank
And drink hard water>
From a rare old.
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