See what's wrong?

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This isn't *good*, but it at least isn't mislabeled

Fly, My Darling, Fly

[Verse 1]
Parker County, Texas,
Just before the line,
Hitchin' up my pony,
Peaches getting ripe.

Saw you silhouetted
Like you was made of air,
South of the old forty,
North of where you care.

[Chorus]
Fly, my darling fly x 3
So far you can never look back . . .

[Verse 2]
I was wise
Until the springtime.
I was strong
Til you made me reach.

Parker County ever cross your mind?
Every time I eat a peach.

[Chorus]
Fly, my darling fly x 3
So far you can never look back . . .

[Bridge]
Her pony had a star
Right between the eyes.
Me and him
Were always
So alike . . .

[Verse 1]
And she rides on without me.
Girl can shoot a gun.
And she pulled til it emptied.
Saw her pony as she run.

Now there's scars in the orchard,
And the tracks the pony spun
Don't wash out in the summer squalls,
And I love that pony, don't it run?