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Playing solitaire till dawn with a deck of fifty one
Playing solitaire till dawn with a deck of fifty one









playing solitaire till dawn with a deck of fifty one

Said he'd be pleased to have dinner on Sunday, oh, by the way That nice young preacher, Brother Taylor, dropped by today I've been cookin' all morning, and you haven't touched a single bite I saw him at the sawmill yesterday on Choctaw RidgeĪnd now ya tell me Billie Joe's jumped off the Tallahatchie BridgeĪnd mama said to me, child, what's happened to your appetite? I'll have another piece-a apple pie you know, it don't seem right Put a frog down my back at the Carroll County picture showĪnd wasn't I talkin' to him after church last Sunday night? Seems like nothin' ever comes to no good up on Choctaw RidgeĪnd now Billie Joe MacAllister's jumped off the Tallahatchie BridgeĪnd brother said he recollected when he, and Tom, and Billie Joe There's five more acres in the lower forty I've got to plowĪnd mama said it was shame about Billie Joe, anyhow Well, Billie Joe never had a lick of sense, pass the biscuits, please

playing solitaire till dawn with a deck of fifty one

Today, Billie Joe MacAllister jumped off the Tallahatchie BridgeĪnd papa said to mama, as he passed around the blackeyed peas I was out choppin' cotton, and my brother was balin' hayĪnd at dinner time we stopped and walked back to the house to eatĪnd mama hollered out the back door, y'all, remember to wipe your feetĪnd then she said, I got some news this mornin' from Choctaw Ridge It was the third of June, another sleepy, dusty Delta day











Playing solitaire till dawn with a deck of fifty one