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One crowded hour, you were the only one in the room
Well I played a few songs for those bumps in the night
In fact I played this very tune
You said, "What is this six-stringed instrument but an adolescent doom?"
And one crowded hour would lead to my wreck and ruin
(One Crowded Hour Augie March)
Cheers,
Marc (playin' it for me, and playin' it for T - coz I reckon he'd like it)
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