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Yellow Ledbetter Unsealed, on a porch a letter sat. Then you said "I wanna leave it again." Once I saw her on a beach of weathered sand, And on the sand I wanna leave it again. On a weekend I wanna wish it all away. And they called and I said that I want what I said, And then I call out again... And the reason, oughta' leave her calm, I know. I said "I know what I wear, not a box or a bag." Can you see them? Out on the porch, but they don't wave... I see them 'round the front way... And I know and I know I don't want to stay... Make me cry... I see... I don't know why there's something else... I wanna drum it all away... I said "I don't... I don't know whether was a box or a bag." Can you see them? Out on the porch, but they don't wave... I see them 'round the front way... And I know, and I know, I don't wanna stay at all... I don't wanna stay... I don't wanna stay...
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