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Lyrics:
There's A Legend That Tells You A Story
'bout That Little Old Lady Mccorey
she Was Living Alone in A House Made Of Stone a Living Without Fame And Glory
she Cared For The Lost And The Lonely
a Heaven On Earth For Them Only
with A Wave Of Her Hand a Lady, A Friend inviting You In Mr. Lonely
she Was Like A Fairy Out Of Heaven lady Mccorey you'd Earn A Living Full Of Glory we Won't Forget What You Have Done
those Were The Days Of Joan Mccorey a Guardian Angel Just For The Poor only In Heaven Fame And Glory now They Call Her Madame L'amour
those Were The Days Of Joan Mccorey a Guardian Angel Just For The Poor only In Heaven Fame And Glory now They Call Her Madame L'amour
she Cared For The Lost And The Lonely
a Heaven On Earth For Them Only
with A Wave Of Her Hand a Lady, A Friend inviting You In Mr. Lonely
she Was Like A Fairy Out Of Heaven lady Mccorey you'd Earn A Living Full Of Glory we Won't Forget What You Have Done
those Were The Days Of Joan Mccorey a Guardian Angel Just For The Poor only In Heaven Fame And Glory now They Call Her Madame L'amour
those Were The Days Of Joan Mccorey a Guardian Angel Just For The Poor only In Heaven Fame And Glory now They Call Her Madame L'amour
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