My Romance-Bill Evans Trio

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[00:58.68]About a maid I'll sing a song
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[01:07.35]Sing rickety tickety tin
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[01:10.38]About a maid I'll sing a song
[01:12.81]Who didn't have her family long
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[01:20.28]Not only did she do them wrong
[01:26.60]She did ev'ryone of them in them in
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[01:30.13]She did ev'ryone of them in
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[01:51.47]One morning in a fit of pique
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[02:02.94]Sing rickety tickety tin
[02:04.60]One morning in a fit of pique
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[02:11.38]She drowned her father in the creek
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[02:16.20]The water tasted bad for a week
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[02:28.17]And we had to make do with gin with gin
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[02:39.33]We had to make do with gin
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[02:45.53]Her mother she could never stand
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[02:53.56]Sing rickety tickety tin
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[03:03.49]Her mother she cold never stand
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[03:17.88]And so a cyanide soup she planned
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[03:27.25]The mother died with a spoon in her hand
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[03:35.49]And her face in a hideous grin a grin
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[03:42.99]Her face in a hideous grin
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[03:48.47]She set her sister's hair on fire
[03:53.49]Sing rickety tickety tin
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[03:56.82]She set her sister's hair on fire
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[04:04.75]And as the smoke and flame rose high'are
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[04:13.45]Danced around the funeral pyre
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[04:18.33]Playing' a violin olin
[04:20.16]Playing' a violin
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[04:24.04]She weighted her brother down with stones
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[04:42.57]Rickety tickety tin
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[04:44.23]She weighted her brother down with stones
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[04:55.62]And sent him off to davy jones
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[05:01.81]All they ever found were some bones
[05:07.30]And occasional pieces of skin of skin
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[05:14.15]Occasional pieces of skin
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[05:17.02]One day when she had nothing to do
[05:20.89]Sing rickety tickety tin
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[05:24.60]One day when she had nothing to do
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[05:28.31]She cut her baby brother in two
[05:31.29]And served him up as an irish stew
[05:34.80]And invited the neighbors in bors in
[05:40.46]Invited the neighbors in
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[05:46.81]And when at last the police came by
[05:50.24]Sing rickety tickety tin
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[05:53.66]And when at last the police came by
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[05:57.14]Her little pranks she did not deny
[05:59.36]To do so she would have had to lie
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[06:10.35]And lying she knew was a sin a sin
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[06:18.23]Lying she knew was a sin
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[06:22.65]My tragic tale I won't prolong
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[06:32.43]Rickety tickety tin
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[06:39.13]My tragic tale I won't prolong
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[06:45.50]And if you do not enjoy my song
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[06:55.15]You've yourselves to blame if it's too long
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[07:04.16]You should never have let me begin begin
[07:07.24]You should never have let me begin