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Sing along to the following blues song:

There's a golden perch where a blue bird sits /
and the roof of trees, it just sways along /
There's a golden perch where a blue bird sits /
and the roof of trees pierced by lunar light /
But, baby, by the time the next day hits /
Ol' Mr. Bluebird will be out of sight /
See: Mr. Bluebird, he has a new digs/
where the guns don't flash at the air so hard /
And Mr. Bluebird, he got a new bird/
and the guns don't pound on their drum so hard /
I been there – it's the loudest sound I heard:
Oh, baby, I hear them guns soundin' out /
I gotta play guitar to drown 'em out
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