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Jimmy Rankin Song Dog Tripper T'was a brisk autum day they remember it well, Tripper went strolling along He was merely a boy His mom's pride and joy, So sure he could do no wrong. Running down to the river, And up by the tracks, Pretending he was Jessie James. With his fathers old hat, A stick for a gun... Tripper walked home in the rain. Such a glorious sight Fresh flowers in bloom, In spring when the ice takes the thaw. Well its rough,Rechid road, The man has to go, Livin' outside of the lot. The Doctor himself, was trippers own health, Survival was his battle cry. If drinking dont kill me, your villian's gun. He said I'll live till i die. Mother dear, im in trouble here Far in the distant west, I'll lay down on stoney ground, I'm not feeling all the best. Cold wind on the river, And rain on the road, To the house they relied burning strong. Somebody said, in a sad rosery, wonderin' where Tripper went wrong. Cuz he met his own nigger,To a grim undertaker. took a knife to deepen the load. In a dim parking lot His very last thoughts.... Were the days he went strolling along. Mother dear, im in trouble here Far in the distant west, I'll lay down on stoney ground, I'm not feeling all the best. T'was a brisk autum day they remember it well, Tripper went strolling along *Fades* |
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