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I’ve just finished writting a song about my old girlfriend. It’s called “They’ll Find Her When the Leaves Blow Away ‘Cause I’m Not Raking ‘Til Spring.”

I’ve just finished writting a song about my old girlfriend. It’s called
“They’ll Find Her When the Leaves Blow Away ‘Cause I’m Not Raking ‘Til Spring.”