Tonart: D major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
nineteen when I came to town
They called it the summer of love
There were burning babies,
burning flags,
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hawks against the doves
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I took a job at the steamy,
down on Codrum Street
And I fell in love
with a laundry girl
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working next to me
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She was a rare thing,
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So fine that a breath of wind
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She was a lost child,
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She said as long as there's no price
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And you wouldn't want
me any other way
Brown hair fell across her face
and a look of half surprise
Like a fox caught in the headlights
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there was animal in her eyes
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She said, oh man, well can't you see,
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I'm not the factory kind
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If you don't take me out of here,
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I'll surely lose my mind
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She was a rare thing,
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So fine that a breath of wind
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She was a lost child, she was running wild
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She said, as long as there's no price
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And you wouldn't want me any other way
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So we busked around the
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and we picked fruit down in Kent
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We could tink up wots and pans
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and knives wherever we went
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I said that we might settle down
and get a few acres dug
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With a fire burning in the hearth
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and babies on the rug
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She said, oh man, you foolish man,
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it surely sounds like hell
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You might be lord of half the world,
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you won't own me as well
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She was a rare thing,
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So fine that a breath of wind
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She was a lost child, she was running wild
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She said, as long as there's no price
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And you wouldn't want me any other way
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Em
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Em
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in the gower one time
The work was pretty good
She thought we shouldn't
wait for the frost
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And I thought maybe we should
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We were drinking more in those days
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and the tempers reached a pitch
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Like a fool I let her run
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with a rambling itch
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She was a rare thing, fine as a bee's wing
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So fine that a breath of wind
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She was a lost child,
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She said as long as there's no price
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me any other way
And the last I heard she's
sleeping rough
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back on the derby beat
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With a bottle of whiskey
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and wolfhounds at her feet
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They say she even married once
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to a man named Romany Brown
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Even a gypsy's caravan
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was too much settling down
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And they say her flower has faded now
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from hard weather and hard dunes
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Maybe that's just the price you pay
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for the chains you refuse
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She was a rare thing,
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So fine that I might crush her where she lay
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If I could just taste all of her wildness now
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If I could hold her in my arms for a day
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Well I wouldn't want her any other way
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