
Hank And Fred Loudon Wainwright III
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On my way Thursday from the Y I heard it in the car
Bob Edwards broke the news tonight yes he of npr
Driving through Montgomery I hung my head and cried
Then visited Hank Williams grave the day Fred Rodgers
Died
Zelda Sayre, F. Scott Fitzgerald lived somewhere in
This old town
Nat King Cole was born here Rosa Parks stayed sitting
Down
Black And white death booze and music genius courage
Kindness pride
I felt them all around me there the day Fred Rodgers
Died
And we mocked King Friday the thirteenth on Saturday
Night Live
But once I started crying it was pretty hard to drive
Bob Edwards broke the news tonight yes he of npr
Driving through Montgomery I hung my head and cried
Then visited Hank Williams grave the day Fred Rodgers
Died
Zelda Sayre, F. Scott Fitzgerald lived somewhere in
This old town
Nat King Cole was born here Rosa Parks stayed sitting
Down
Black And white death booze and music genius courage
Kindness pride
I felt them all around me there the day Fred Rodgers
Died
And we mocked King Friday the thirteenth on Saturday
Night Live
But once I started crying it was pretty hard to drive
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