COUNTRY SINGER

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             So loud is the cheering.

           All the screaming.  I know I'm not dreaming.

        It's impossible for me not to be hearing.

          I can hear it all the way down the hall.  

             It's great.  It's grand.

                            All the people, they understand.

                                All the words, they know.

                  They love where the music does go.

         Thousands, they'll all clapping their hands.

                   Everybody in row after row after row.   All the words, they know.

              

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