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Clutch - Ship of Gold lyrics
Tin shacks and catfish bones have been about all I've ever known. The junebugs rattle and roll around the old maypole. Thunder and lightning, the catfish are biting, I took a riverboat downstream. I think you know what I mean. The chicken hawks, they are gathering. Above my head, they are circling. Old friends come out visiting, say, |
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