Ain’t noone butum boys on de trail mix–card carryin’ wallabees fersaken b’smite ‘n’ sallow. Hard on the ears ‘at nocturne, like ‘e pilla ‘gainst ‘e clos’d winda. They’s a bluze tune what led ’em over aire, a hard knock monkey punch afiddlin’ minus the fiddle. No, no, mouth ahgan ‘long with the shades of’d’ upright. Lent ’em a piece over ‘e waves till they made a show. 

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