"I woke up this morning, I got booze on my breath
And around my brain from the night before
There's a cigarette burned out upon the table
And a glass smashed out on the floor..."| Heron Song "And once I walked a million miles
 All the way to Yugoslavia
 And I carried you all of the way
 For where I was then there you are...."
 Pity The Boy "Pity the boy who marries for money
 Or wealth and position
 Thinking his troubles will fade out of mind.
 Pity the boy who marries for beauty..."
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