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Den my fam'ly gadders roun' meIn de fadin' o' de light,Ez I strike de strings to try 'emEf dey all is tuned er-right.An' it seems we're so nigh heabenWe kin hyeah de angels singWhen de music o' dat banjoSets my cabin all er-ring.

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