There was a tall oak tree that loved a bubblin' brook
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And the bubblin' brook loved a mountain high
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And the mountain high loved the sky above
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The creator looked down and saw everything was loved loved loved
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Then he picked up a bone and a piece of mud
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He made a man and a woman to be flash and blood
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Then along came a devil up bottom ground
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He tempted woman and that's spred sin all around all around all around
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If she'd've left that apple in that apple tree
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There'd be no tears and sorrow we'd live eternaly
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Then along came man to burn the oak tree down
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And the bubblin' brook was a solid ground
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And the mountain high don't stand so high
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And there's a cloud of smoke that covers up a clear blue sky
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There was a tall oak tree there was a tall oak tree
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There was a tall oak tree there was a tall oak tree
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Tall Oak Tree
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| Henson Cargill |
