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Apple blossoms in your leaves,

Black crow sitting on a walnut tree

Blackberries in the early fall,

Ladder across the old stonewall

There’s a new moon at the window

Her moonbeams on the floor

Lace up quick your walking shoes

You ain’t got no time to lose

Don’t come 'round here no more

Ragweed up on Mandrake hill,

Morning dew on the moonshine still

Crabtree fiddle with a broken bow,

Coon-cat crying in the April snow.

There’s a trail through Rusty’s holler

A bloodhound couldn’t track

Turn your face to the rising sun,

It’s time for you to cut and run

I think the devils at your back

Cold wind blowing through the pines,

June bugs in your dandelions

Empty saltbox on the sill,

Summer breeze with a winter’s chill

There’s a rusty copper penny

At the bottom of the well

It seems to me the signs are clear

It’s best that you get out of here

Find your own way back to hell

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