Clementine's Song

Calm down

It's gone

But sometimes he read up here



Gone that

You're gone

And you left me with a bushed beard

I pay you reshape to me



The doctor said that he wouldn't n last long and all the

Cover facial hair will be gone your lady waits untill

Saturday morn



But now saturday night has come

And all you claim untill his home alone



So he tear the love of shaving foam



The doctor said that he wouldn't n last long and all the

Cover facial hair will be gone your lady waits untill

Saturday morn

But now saturday night has come

And all you claim untill his home alone

So he tear the love of shaving foam