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i'm an engine driver / on a long run, on a long run / would i were beside her / she's a long one, such a long one // and if you don't love me let me go / and if you don't love me let me go // i'm a county lineman / on the high line, on the high line / so will be my grandson / there are powerlines in our bloodlines // and if you don't love me let me go / and if you don't love me let me go // and i am a writer, writer of fictions / i am the heart that you call home / and i've written pages upon pages / trying to rid you from my bones / my bones / my bones // i'm a money lender / i have fortunes upon fortunes / take my hand for tender / i am tortured, ever tortured // and if you don't love me let me go / and if you don't love me let me go // and i am a writer, writer of fictions / i am the heart that you call home / and i've written pages upon pages / trying to rid you from my bones / i am a writer, i am all that you have hoped on // and i've written pages upon pages / trying to rid you from my bones / my bones / my bones // (and if you don't love me let me go) / and if you don't love me let me go / (and if you don't love me let me go) / and if you don't love me let me go
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[MP3] The Decemberists - The Engine Driver