Love, The Magician

Dave Carter & Tracy Grammer

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    She come down from oklahoma with her brown-eyed pride and joy
    She come down from oklahoma with her brown-eyed pride and joy
    The fair-haired desdemona and her ramblin guitar boy

    Well they kept to thorn-brake thickets 'cause her daddy was a log-chain man
    Yeah they kept to thorn-brake thickets 'cause her daddy was a log-chain man
    On a night as long and wicked as the scar on his tattooed hand

    Fly away, fly away little wildwood flower
    Lift your cares to the wind coyote and whine
    Your rolling tears, your restless visions
    Rattle up to love, the magician

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    Well, he tracked 'em by the muddy waters, and he trailed 'em by the lonely lake
    Yeah he tracked 'em by the muddy waters, and he trailed 'em by the lonely lake
    But he only saw two young otters swimmin over by the farther bank

    Fly away, fly away ...

    They stole through the head-high blossoms when he set his hound dogs run
    Yeah they stole through the head-high blossoms when he set his hound dogs run
    And they dogs treed two white possoms at the risin of an angry sun

    Fly away, fly away ...

    When the old man come to find 'em there wasn't nothin for to meet the eye
    When the old man come to find 'em there wasn't nothin for to meet the eye
    Just a pair of lovebirds risin in the blue and boundless sky

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