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DTin soldiers, and CNixon's Gcommin',
Dwere finally, Con our Gown.
DThis summer, I Chear the Gdrummin',
Dfour dead in COhiGo.
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AmGotta get down too it, Bmsoldiers are cutting us down.
AmShould have been done long Bmago.
AmWhat if you knew her, and Bmfound her dead on the ground.
AmHow can you run, when you Bmknow?
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