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By Harry Chapin, It seems like two months
'Though I met her tonight
Something just
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By Harry Chapin, Oh God Babe, you've been good for me
Good when I
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By Harry Chapin, It's midnight at the depot
And I drag my bags in
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By Harry Chapin, There's no tick tock on your electric clock
But still your
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By Harry Chapin, I first heard you sing in the Empire Room
Your husky
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By Harry Chapin, Just after I was born, my father said to everyone
That
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By Harry Chapin, A new day is beginning
I can feel it in my
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By Harry Chapin, By the time I was thirteen I started takin' shape
At
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By Harry Chapin, I come fresh from the street
Fast on my feet, kinda
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By Harry Chapin, I come fresh from the street
Fast on my feet, kinda
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By Harry Chapin, I'm the green young gentleman
And you're the lady with the
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By Harry Chapin, I'm the green young gentleman, and you're the lady with
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By Harry Chapin, Oh well, I wonder, yes, I wonder
What would happen
What would
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By Harry Chapin, I would not be so stoned
If my Mary were here
And
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By Harry Chapin, Oh God, they got you gun shy
You know your skin's
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By Harry Chapin, Just after I screamed at you, "What the hell is
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By Harry Chapin, It was when I rode off in my daydreams
Chasing that
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By Harry Chapin, He's the last of the protest singers,
Selling truth and commitment,
He
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By Harry Chapin, It used to be that old John Wayne
Would fight the
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By Harry Chapin, Did you ever hear the one about?
Oh, God I love
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By Harry Chapin, We are the lovers
We are bound to one another
By a
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By Harry Chapin, I let time go lightly when I'm here with you,
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By Harry Chapin, At first I did not think it could be you
But
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By Harry Chapin, I was laughing horizontally in my loose and lusty youth
I
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By Harry Chapin, One two three two two three three three two three
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By Harry Chapin, At first you seemed just like my dream of a
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By Harry Chapin, Mr. tanner was a cleaner from a town in the
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By Harry Chapin, She wore an S.E.G. when she came back home
Like the
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By Harry Chapin, I'm a strummin' fool out in the sticks
For the
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By Harry Chapin, When November rains
it rides the cool wind
you need somebody holding