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From slehman@MIT.EDU Fri Jun 21 02:59:07 1996
From: slehman@MIT.EDU
To: guitar@olga.net
Subject: Lyrics: "A Loon" by Kristin Hersh
Date: Thu, 20 Jun 1996 22:56:20 EDT
Hi, just forwarding in another file. Are you guys
making a search thru the archive to remove any
blatantly infringing docs? I have a heel of a lot more time
these days.
scott
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"A Loon" by Kristin Hersh
>From the album "Hips & Makers"
Transcribed by Guy Buttery
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Some store, I'm not going back there any more
Wandered in, don't think I'll do that again
No I, don't think I'll do that again
I swear, you look at me cross-eyed
and I, don't know what to do
No I, don't know what to do, crazy loon
There's a room in his pallet
There's a pillow for his head
See's an offshoot in his bottle
When he wants to see me dead
Heirlooms, a loon
Never thought I'd see that silly grin
Never thought I'd see that fool again
Never thought I'd like that lunatic
Nothing left to dance around
What a hero
What a black and blue bird
What a loon, a loon
What a loon, a loon
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