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Oh, Linda’s gone to Baltimore,
To stay a week or two,
And till she comes safe home again,
I don’t know what to do.
I take the banjo on my knee,
But can not hear to play,
For music only makes me sad,
When Linda’s gone away,
When Linda’s gone away.