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Thin Black Duke
Oxbow Lyrics


A Gentleman's Gentleman (You see, the Duke′s mustache is like cordite And his head…
Cold & Well-Lit Place The Duke brown-shirted and suited says. "And I think I know…
Ecce Homo When all the faces leave us When you and the gay…
Host At the gray bottom sunk around by silk and smoothed out over…