Well she's little and she's low, right down on the ground Well the way she acts makes a rabbit huddle 'round She's mine, well she's mine little and low crippled and she's blind Everybody's laughin' where I go 'cause I'm leading my old lady Down the road, but she's mine Well she's mine little and low poor child crippled and blind She's my baby crippled and blind She's still my girl, she's mineThese lyrics stolen from http://www.cs.cmu.edu/~mleone/dead-lyrics.html and attributed to Jerry Stratton (jerry@teetot.acusd.edu)
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