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'Bout de time dat night is fallin'
 An' my daily wu'k is done,
An' above de shady hilltops
 I kin see de settin' sun;
When de quiet, restful shadders
 Is beginnin' jes' to fall,—
Den I take de little banjo
 F'om its place upon de wall.

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