Sundays Reading Writing And Arithmetic Joy the Lone Ranger sold his wardrobe the Lone Ranger sold his bad dog well you saw him and you can't hardly know 'cause times change I know on some days he's more than humble yet on some days he's cold and mad, mad as hell well you saw him and you can't hardly know [he's/it's] so strange well I, I know [lost legs and gold in wartime] [and lost legs and gold and we're all running out] well you saw him [but even] you can't hardly know [he's/it's] so strange well I, I know joy, joy, joy [run, run and run on, on] [joyful yells] joy, joy, joy [run, run and run on, on] [joyful yells] joy, joy, joy [run, run and run on, on] |
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