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She walked through the corn leading down to the river Her hair shone like gold in the hot morning sun She took all the love that her poor boy could give her And left me to die like a fox on the run Like a fox Like a fox Like a fox on the run Everybody knows the reason for the barn When woman kept denying down this paradise as home This woman temted me oh yeah and took me for a ride And like a weary fox I need a place to hide She walked through the corn leading down to the river Her hair shone like gold in the hot morning sun She took all the love that her poor boy could give her And left me to die like a fox on the run Like a fox Like a fox Like a fox on the run Oh take a glass of wine and fortify your soul We'll talk about the world and friends we used to know I'm illustrated girl you put me on the floor The game is nearly up the hounds are at my door I saw her walk through the corn leading down to the river Her hair shone like gold in the hot morning sun She took all the love that her poor boy could give her And left me to die like a fox on the run You know she walked through the corn leading down to the river Her hair shone like gold in the hot morning sun She took all the love that her poor boy could give her And left me to die Like a fox, like a fox, like a fox on the run
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