Plain English Songs
They printed a hundred Hell-black lies,
They printed a hundred white;
They printed a hundred piebald lies
To prove me wrong and right.
The lies were sent to the North and South,
The lies were sent to the West;
They follow me here by word of mouth,
But still I can write and rest.
They printed a hundred white;
They printed a hundred piebald lies
To prove me wrong and right.
The lies were sent to the North and South,
The lies were sent to the West;
They follow me here by word of mouth,
But still I can write and rest.
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