Clementine
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Elliott Smith
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Theyre waking you up to close the bar The streets wet you can tell by the sound of the cars The bartenders singing clementine While hes turning around the open sign Dreadful sorry clementine Though youre still her man It seems a long time gone Maybe the whole things wrong What if she thinks so but just didnt say so? You drank yourself into slo-mo Made an angel in the snow Anything to pass the time And keep that song out of yr mind Oh my darling Oh my darling Oh my darling clementine Dreadful sorry clementine
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