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To: Lost1 who wrote (375)	4/16/2002 5:27:59 PM
From: Shoot1st	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 3287

Sam The Sham And The Pharaohs WOOLY BULLY (Domingo Samudio) Uno, dos, one, two, tres, quatro Matty told Hatty about a thing she saw. Had two big horns and a wooly jaw. Wooly bully, wooly bully. Wooly bully, wooly bully, wooly bully. Hatty told Matty, "Let's don't take no chance. Let's not be L-seven, come and learn to dance." Wooly bully, wooly bully Wooly bully, wooly bully, wooly bully. Matty told Hatty, "That's the thing to do. Get you someone really to pull the wool with you." Wooly bully, wooly bully. Wooly bully, wooly bully, wooly bully. I know.....I'm deep. Shootie

To: Lost1 who wrote (375)	4/16/2002 5:44:29 PM
From: MulhollandDrive	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 3287

Where Teardrops Fall Far Away where the soft wind blow, Far away from it all, There is a place you go Where teardrops fall. Far away in the stormy night, Far away and over the wall, You are there in the flickering light Where teardrops fall. We banged the drum slowly And played the fife lowly You know the song in my heart Bridge: In the turning of twilight In the shadows of moonlight You can show me a new place to start I've torn my clothes and I've drained the cup Strippin' away at it all, Thinking of you when the sun comes up Where teardrops fall. By rivers of blindness, In love and with kindness We could hold up s toast if we meet Bridge: To the cuttin' of fences To sharpen the senses That linger in the fireball heat. Roses are red, violets are blue And time is beginning to crawl, I just might have to come see you Where teardrops fall. ~Bob Dylan