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Rachel Harrington
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Truman
He was an old, old man Living on a mountainside With a mint pink Cadillac That he never took to ride
His wife of thirty years passed And he took his drink alone After the death of a true You no longer fear your own
Harry Truman Are you coming down? Been a lonesome sermon on the mountain Truman, must you have your way? Harry Truman don't get blown away
We begged and pleaded Your own to save Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com 'Cause when that mountain goes Spirit Lake will be your grave
Harry Truman Are you coming down? Been a lonesome sermon on the mountain Truman, must you have your way? Harry Truman don't get blown away
Harry Truman You'll see him coming down When that mountain sheds her sleeping nightgown Children, look, there beyond the black It's Truman of St. Helens in his mint Cadillac Blazing from the ashes in his mint pink Cadillac.
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