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i would try my finger and i would try my hand, at any fool game in this man's land, but don't you talk about this-a friend of mine, i ain't never been let down and you'd be wastin' time. i would scratch and steal, i would maim a man, i would even run the bounty across the other country, so don't you talk about this here friend of mine, i gave it all of my money, but it makes me feel fine. yeah, i know you won't give me no peace of mind, try to understand i just wanna feel good all the time. don't you talk about a dear old friend of mine, well, i know that you are sweet and more than double fine. everybody said you oughta marry that rich man down the line, but if i had to make a choice i wouldn't change my mind. honey, you just ain't as sweet as my strawberry wine. yeah, you caught me when i's down a-sleepin' in the park, climbin' up the walls and laughin' in the dark. but i heard you been talkin' about a dear old friend of mine, never tasted anything as sweet as my strawberry wine.

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