"A bunch of withered roses lie, a faded silhouette
Caught you jumpin' in the deep end last night, but it hasn't happened yet.
They're tying up your body with some rusty Number 8 and they say,
Too early with your run, son...."Laughing Boy
"Down in the valley, the valley so low,
Lay the town over and hear the winds blow,
Lay the town over and dig it all in,
For what we once had will not come again...."Missing in Action
"Laughing Boy is drowned,
Sailed across the sea.
Whisky was his daily bread,
His like we'll never see, again...."|
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