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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeParis Illinois
Hear the wind chimes, see the moonshineCane poles by the lakeAlways seem to call to meWhen my soul needs a breakWell, the geese fly to the sunriseIf I had my choice I'd be in Paris, IllinoisAll the leaves are turning nowOn Cherry Creek RoadSometimes you gotta lose yourselfTo make your way back homeTo be there in the morningWould fill my heart with joySee the courthouseFeel the sunshineDown in Paris, Illinois
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