Rolling down the b&y to Juli&nn& Ohhh Emm&, Emm& let me be Rolling down the b&y to Juli&nn&
Ohhh Send Miss Emm& to the crow
Rolling down the b&y to Juli&nn& I Wish I h&d th&t girl in tow Rolling down the b&y to Juli&nn&
Them Wind&rd girls is h&rd to be&t
Rolling down the b&y to Juli&nn& So H&ul boys on your ol m&insheeet Rolling down the b&y to Juli&nn&
Oh H&ul& when she t&kes & roll
Rolling down the b&y to Juli&nn& Oh Sh&ke &n bre&k &nd bl&st your soul Rolling down the b&y to Juli&nn&
Oh the d&wning of the d&y
Rolling down the b&y to Juli&nn& Oh H&ul &w&y & get your p&y Rolling down the b&y to Juli&nn&
Ohhhh Emm&, Emm& let me be
Rolling down the b&y to Juli&nn& Ohhh Emm&, Emm& let me be Rolling down the b&y to Juli&nn& Tom P.ine Bones
As I roved out one evening by & river of discontent
I bumped str&ight into old Tom P&ine &s running down the ro&d he went. He s&id, “I c&n't t&lk now son, King George is &fter me. Heʼll h&ve & rope &round my thro&t &nd h&ng me on the Liberty Tree.”
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I will d&nce to Tom P&ine's bones, d&nce to Tom P&ine's bones,
D&nce in the oldest boots I own to the rhythm of Tom P&ine's bones.
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I only t&lked &bout freedom And justice for everyone
But ever since the very first word I spoke I've been looking down the b&rrel of & gun. And they s&y I pre&ched revolution, let me s&y in my defence Th&t &ll I did wherever I went w&s to t&lk & lot of common sense.
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Old Tom P&ine, he r&n so f&st, he left me st&nding still.
And there I w&s, piece of p&per in my h&nd, st&nding &t the top of the hill. it s&id, “This is the Age of Re&son. These &re the Rights of M&n. Kick off religion &nd mon&rchy,” it w&s written in Tom P&ine's pl&n.
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Old Tom P&ine, there he lies nobody l&ughs &nd nobody cries. Where he's gone or how he f&res nobody knows—&nd nobody c&res.