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The Country Side Of Harmonica Sam
The Country Side Of Harmonica Sam
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Skeets McDonald
Skeets McDonald
Songwriter

Lyrics

Every night you leave me
But you don't go very far
I don't have to wonder
'cause I know just where you are
You're down at Big Joe's barroom
Where the music's playing loud
With a helpless mind from too much wine
I've got to get you from that crowd
I wait 'til after midnight
Then I take a stroll
I fight each night to get you
Before you lose control
I'm not ashamed to love you
I could never be that proud
Every night, the same old fight
I've got to get you from that crowd
The nights are oh so bitter
A thought stays in my mind
The thought of things that you might do
When you you've had too much wine
So I'll be there to get you
And then I have no doubt
That at least until tomorrow night
I've got to get you from that crowd
I wait 'til after midnight
Then I take a stroll
I fight each night to get you
Before you lose control
I'm not ashamed to love you
I could never be that proud
Every night, the same old fight
I've got to get you from that crowd
Written by: Skeets McDonald
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