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D.G. Scherrer
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Tall
Your baby boy, he done grown so tall You lent him all your joy, he done spent it all Hear him cry for home in a dry creek bed Your baby boy, he grown so tall, got to hang his head
O god of love, O song of home Who touched this body that I do not seem to own The sky is low and made of lead Your baby boy, he grown so tall, got to hang his head
Where are you going? Where have you been? Heard you cry for home into an old tin can Well you ain't well-spoke, you just well-read My baby boy, you grown so tall, got to hang your head
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