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I am an old woman
Named after my mother
My old man is another, child that's grown old
If dreams were thunder, lightning was desire
This old house would have burnt down, a long time ago
Make me an angel that flies from Montgomery
Make me a poster from an old rodeo
Just give me one thing that I can hold on to
To believe in this living is just a hard way to go.

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