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LAKES OF PONTCHARTRAIN - BOB DYLAN
'Twas Con a Embright March FmorCning I Cbid New OrGleans adCieu. C Em F C C F *) I took the train from Jackson, my fortune to renew, C Em F C F *) I cursed all foreign money, no credit could I gain, Which Csent my Emheart a-Flonging for the Clakes of GPontcharCtrain.
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