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I was once a man
I was a broken fool
Lost my and children
To one basic broken

Now I live my in silence
Though I'm not quite in a
I drink and listen to that
'A Shade of Pale', oh
A Whiter Shade of

I was a good tree mechanic
So I myself to school
smoothed out my rough edges
In my hands they put new

The instructor, he told me
I could on any line
I tune to make a diesel sing
Just like Cline, oh
Just like Patsy

Well, I met my to be
Through my mother's friend's son
been a barroom singer
She was as good as

But I asked her to singing
And the girl, she did not
Next day she and bought that man
A new crescent wrench, oh
A brand new crescent

We had three children
As eight years on by
And a supervising line
My knuckles bone dry

But after supper I hearing her
By the radio
Singing but desperate harmony
A bit too low, oh
A bit too low

She three months later
I'd just come for lunch
Note said "Easy come, go
I still you so much"

She said, "I don't know if I'll be
Or if you'll want me when I
But if and that happens, dear
better let my sweet dream run", oh
Let my dream run

Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh

I was a good tree mechanic
So I sent to school
They smoothed out my rough
In my hand put new tools

The instructor once he me
I could work on any
But now my diesels the only thing
sing like Patsy Cline, oh
Sing like Cline

I was once a man
I was once a broken
Lost my and children
To one basic rule

Now I live my in silence
Though I'm not in a shell
I drink and to that song
'A Whiter of Pale', oh

A Whiter of Pale, oh
A Shade of Pale, oh
A Whiter Shade of