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Sorry for the double post. I don’t know what happened there?

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It is the year, Ms. Willie. Extra post gone now.
Angel  It is Well with My Soul  Angel
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Charon

Thanks for correcting  Big Grin
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When I look out my window
What do you think I see
When I look in my window
So many different people to be
That it's strange
Very strange
You've got to pick up every stitch
You've got to pick up every stitch
When the rabbit's runnin' in the ditch
Oh no, must be the season
Oh no, must be the season
Oh no, must be the season of the witch
When I look over my shoulder
What do you think I see
Some other cat lookin' over
Over his shoulder at me
He is strange
Very, very, very strange
You've got to pick up every stitch
You've got to pick up every stitch
That punk's out to make it rich
Oh no, must be the season
Oh no, must be the season
Oh no, must be the season of the witch
You've got to pick up every stitch
You've got to pick up every stich
Her rabbits runnin' in the ditch, oh yeah
Oh no, must be the season
Oh no, must be the season
Oh no, must be the season of the witch
When I look out my window
What do you think I see?
Some other cat lookin' over
Over his shoulder at me
He's strange
He very, very, very strange
You've got to pick up every stitch
You've got to pick up every stitch
When the hippies are out to make it rich, wow
Oh no, must be the season
Oh no, must be the season
Oh no, must be the season of the witch
Angel  It is Well with My Soul  Angel
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