Clementine's Song Lyrics

calm down
its gone
but sometimes he read up here

gone that
youre gone
and you left me with a bushed beard
i pay you reshape to me

the doctor said that he wouldn't n last long and all the
cover facial hair will be gone your lady waits untill
saturday morn

but now saturday night has come
and all you claim untill his home alone so he tear the love of shaving foam

the doctor said that he wouldn't n last long and all the
cover facial hair will be gone your lady waits untill
saturday morn
but now saturday night has come
and all you claim untill his home alone
so he tear the love of shaving foam

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