Come down to the willow garden
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with me
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come go with me
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come go and see
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Although I've howled across fields and my eyes
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turned grey
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are yours still the same?
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are you still the same?
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Carry Home
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I have returned
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through so many highways
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and so many tears
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Your letter never survived the heat of
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my hand
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my burning hand
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my sweating hand
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Your love never survived the heat of
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my heart
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my violent heart
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in the dark
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Carry Home
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I have returned
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through so many highways
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and so many tears
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Carry Home to where I am from
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carry to the place that I have come
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carry to the dust and flies behind me
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carry to the cracks and caves on the face of me
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Oh, but I didn't change, I just had to work
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Yeah, but I didn't change, I just had to work
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and now I'm home, and now I'm home
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do you still want me?
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Now, that I'm home
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Come down to the willow garden with me
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come go with me
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come go and see
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Carry Home
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| The Gun Club |
