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GUp in the land of copper, where the Norwood pines stand tall CFrom the ore in Iron Mountain to the straits of MaGckinaw GLived a man named Reuben, Reuben Soady was hisEm name DEvery open day of deer camp, he hung his head in shGame GReuben, he loved huntin’, but he never had no luck After thirtCy years of tryin’, well, he still ain’t bagged aG buck GSome say he’s unlucky, some say he’s justEm cursed DSome say when he pulled that trigger, Reuben was theG worst
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GThere goes a buckless Yooper, hang your head in shame CThere goes a buckless Yooper, hang your head in sGhame GThere goes a buckless Yooper, hang your head in sEmhame In the EscanDaba moonlight, Reuben Soady was hisG name GWolf Moon Dance, she loved him, loved him through and through CShort of shootin’ for him, there was nothin’ she could Gdo GShe made a secret potion, sealed it with a Emkiss DWhile Reuben squeezed that porcupine and doused himself with Gpiss G               Reuben danced around the campfire, Reuben howled up at the moon CReuben changed the air around him till kisakees fGilled the room
GBut the cards changed all their numbers and white light ran ‘cross theEm ridge And sweetD sap turned to syrup and Jimmer’s Chevy took Ga shit
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EmHe’s the Mother Theresa of deer hunters, BaDmbi’s best frGiend He was thEme U.P.’s answer to the qDuestion that never Gends EmHe couldn’t hit a house if he was stDandin’ inGside And eveCry buck knew Reuben Soady would bring ‘em -- back alDive
GWell, the night turned black as ice, there came a vision clear as day Reuben stCarted seeing things that wouldn’t go aGway GHis heart skipped a beat and his eyes went wide as he crept across the Emfloor DAnd he saw something no Yooper had ever seen Gbefore GOutside Reuben’s window was a wolf with a woodchuck nose The fuCr of a mean old grizzly bear from his head down to his tGoes GHe had the eyes of a coon and the teeth of a pike And the Emclaws of a wolverine, and when he yellDed E -- I – E Reuben fGell down on his knees
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GWell, some say he went crazy, some say he went nuts Some say RCeuben lost his mind, no Ifs-Ands-or-BGuts GBut it’s written in the Soady logbook, plain as the day isEm long DRight there for all posterior – everybody sing alGong –
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