Frank Turner – Our Lady Of The Campfire (Guitar)

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Tonight is her night, and the city holds its breath, 

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Caught twixt life and death, as she rolls in from the suburbs, 

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The garrison flees and the city will burn.

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Corinna rides like Boadicea tonight.

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London town trembles at the sight.

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Because tonight is her night.

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And the youth course through the streets to lay down at her feet,

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And she runs a regal eye to choose who lives and decide who dies.

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She keeps her counsel, smiles when she speaks now, from ear to ear.

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She's getting married, or so they tell me, when the spring is here.

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She hums a tune from a song she knows from warm summers past,

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A song that was sung by kids around campfires in the quiet southwest.