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His daddy was a bad man, his mother was a saint. His brother and sister were always there. He's never seen anything wrong with a little drinking smoking. He stood up next to a mountain. He chopped it down with his hand. But he would never Cry Cry. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.