Rebecca Deville

Mason Jennings

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    Last night the willows stopped weeping
    And everything sat hushed and still
    And while my body lay sleeping
    I dreamt of rebecca deville
    Now I wonder if she was a real girl
    Did she die when I woke
    Well i'll sleep straight through to tomorrow
    And look for her till I go broke
    I found myself by the highway
    That i ride in all my dreams
    I met her while i was hitchhiking
    From england to new orleans
    She rode shotgun but stayed facing me
    And I laid down in the back
    I fell in love somewhere near illinois
    And she said she loved me right back
    Anybody
    Has anybody seen my little girl around
    I last saw her in new orleans
    I can't find her now
    I stepped into the nearest twilight bar
    To ask if anyone knew
    The whereabouts of my rebecca deville
    The bartender said that he knew
    He said that just a few weeks ago
    She hitched a ride out west
    With a man who said he'd show her the big time
    Said he would show her the best
    But he stopped the car two miles down the road
    And he put a gun to her head
    And raped her of all that she ever had
    When rebecca was found she was dead
    Anybody
    Has anybody seen my little girl around
    I last saw her in new orleans
    I can't find her now
    Anybody
    Has anybody seen my little girl around
    I last saw her in new orleans
    I can't find her now
    Anybody
    Has anybody seen my little girl around
    I last saw her in new orleans
    I can't find her now
    Low doesn't even begin
    To describe the shape that i am in
    But you can dream in both directions
    And bring the past back again
    So maybe i can find her
    Before heaven goes and hides her
    Hope and keep her from going
    Away
    Well i saw her again
    It was a sunday evening
    She had flagged a ride
    It was a lincoln continental
    She was on the passenger side
    She had ahold of the handle
    I said rebecca don't go
    He's not what he seems
    I said rebecca don't go
    He's not what he seems
    Take my word darling
    And drop out of this dream
    She said
    He's going to
    The big city
    And i'm going too
    You know how that is with me
    I said stop
    Don't you get in the car
    Don't you get in the car
    'cause i won't be coming back
    If you get in the back
    Don't you get in the car
    Don't you get in the car
    'cause i won't be coming back
    If you get in the back
    My sweetheart
    My sweetheart
    I will just stay awake
    Six years or maybe eight
    Till I lose your memory
    And all that you've meant to me
    'cause i can't stand to see this
    I can't stand to see this
    I can't stand to see this
    Well she got inside
    And waved goodbye
    And i watched the tail lights
    They danced like candle light
    And then they went out
    Goodbye
    My sweetheart
    Goodbye
    My sweetheart
    Anybody
    Has anybody seen my little girl around
    I last saw her in new orleans
    I can't find her now

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