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Dreary Black Hills
Kind Friends Wont You Listen To My Pitiful Tale. Im An Object Of Pity And Looking Quite Stale. I Gave Up My Job Selling Wrights Patent Pills. To Prospect For Gold In The Dreary Black Hills. The Roundh
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Praying Like Hell For Rain
Im From A Onehorse Town In Oklahoma. That Goes By An Indian Name. We Took Off For California. When That Damned Old Dust Bowl Came. We Headed Out West With Nothing. Hitched A Ride On An Old Freight Tra