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I got Etwo stG#mrong arms
F#7Blessings of Babylon
BTime to carry on
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EWise men save
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Goes C#maround and around
And his G#mmind is a beacon
In the Fveil of the night
For a strBange kind of fashion
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F#Nights in the scullery
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FOh for anything Bbut light
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Where an Bold man of aran
Goes Earound and around
And his G#mmind is a beacon
In the Fveil of the night
For a sBtrange kind of fashion
There's a Ewrong and a right
But he'll C#mnever ever fight oFver you
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