الكلمات الأصلية
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I'd rather be in some dark hollow
Where the sun don't never shine
Than to be in some big city
In a small room with you on my mind
So blow your whistle fright train
Carry me farther on down the track
For I'm going away I'm leaving today
I'm going but I ain't coming back
I'd rather be in some dark hollow
Where the sun don't never shine
That to be all alone and far away from home
It would cause me to lose my mind
