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Poor Ellen Smith, how was she found? Shot through the heart lyin' dead on the ground Her body was mangled and all cast around And X marks the spot where
Eager to please was just the way that he was Though his attempts there falling short Expectation, see he would tell of all his conquests Was he bragging
Poor Ellen Smith, how was she found Shot through the heart lying cold on the ground Her body was mangled, and all cast around A blood marks the spot where
Why is this day Why is this day like no other day Oh you've waited so long To be sure love is all And the first flowers bloom ? back on the farm
Mary cries out, "For the love of God" As she's walking out of the laundromat Down the street and it's the short way home Feeling special cause she's so
Come all you kind people, my story to hear What happened to me in June of this year It was poor Ellen Smith And how she was found with a ball in her heart
Ellen and Ben They met at someone's house warming party They didn't like each other at first I was still there I heard them talking as they found their
That last one messed me up Things look bad Things look tragic I keep looking in the mirror Afraid that I won't be there Courting Ellen West Dancing
Martha Ellen Jenkins, how long have I chased The boys away from you It seems like it was yesterday I turned Bill Johnson's green eyes black and blue That
originally performed by Stan Rogers She went down last October in a pouring driving rain. The skipper, he'd been drinking and the Mate, he felt no pain
Ellen, I fell in big loving with you. I saw you by that pool. I thought you thought I was cool. I felt a longing in my tool. So dye your hair Or
"Good mornin', my darlin'", I said from the door My bags are all packed, you won't see me anymore The room it was empty except for your clothes And a
Ever since I met you, you captured my heart. You treated me like a lady from the very start. Guess I'm a little girl in her dreams, who doesn't want to
She went down last October in a pouring driving rain. The skipper, he'd been drinking and the Mate, he felt no pain. Too close to Three Mile Rock, and
Why is this day Why is this day like no other day Oh you've waited so long To be sure love is all And the first flowers bloom ? back on the farm The windows
Mary cries out: "for the love of God" As she's walking out of the laundromat Down the street and it's the short way home Feeling special cause she's so