1934 lyrics by The Connells. I don't know if I care any more. The silver's hidden under the floor. It's been there since the Civil War. Oh I'll be out by...
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I don't know if I care any more.
The silver's hidden under the floor.
It's been there since the Civil War.
Oh I'll be out by 1934.
Agree when they say yes.
Never differ when they say no.
It's only my
And I'll be out by 1934.
My mother's never been the same.
My father's a forgotten name.
Torture, don't know what for.
I'll be out by 1934.
Oh I'll be out by 1934.
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