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B I took myself Aa bGlue E B canoe,
and I DfloateAd likEe aB leaf.
BDazzlin', dancin'A, hGalf E B enchanted
D in mAy MerElin slBeep.
GCrazAy was thBme feeling,
GrestlesAs wereBm my eyes,
G insanAe they took Ethe paddles,
G my arms they paralyF#sus4zed. F
So,Bm where tDo now, St. Peter,
Eif it's true I'm Gin your hands
Bm I may not Dbe a Christian,
Ebut I've done all Gone man can.
Bm I understand I'm on thDe road
where Eall that was is goneG,
so Bmwhere tDo now,
St. PEsus4eter,
show mGe whicAh road I'm Esus4on,
which road I'm BonBm7. A E B B Bm7 A E B
Took a sweet young foreign gun,
this lazy life is short.
Something for nothing always ending
with a bad report.
Dirty was the daybreak,
sudden was the change,
in such a silent place as this,
beyond the rifle range.
Chorus
B I took myself Aa bGlueE B canoe.
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