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Up in Indiana where the tall corn grows I do a little thinkin' 'bout a girl named Rose Hair blonde as hay and long as a rope Up in Indiana where the tall corn grows Up in Indiana where the tall corn grows I do a little thinkin' 'bout a girl named Rose Hell don't care but heaven knows I'm up in Indiana where the tall corn grows Mama, say a prayer for your only son God, forgive him, all the wrong he's done All he ever wanted is to have some fun And now he's up in ...

Foo Fighters The Colour And The Shape Up In Arms The rain is here and you my dear are still my friend It's true the two of us are back as one again I was the one who left you always coming back I could not forget you girl now I am up in arms aga...