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Carry Me lyrics

(K. Grimwood/B. Grimwood)Chorus: Pick me up, come on carry me, I'm too tired to go on. Pick me up, come on carry me, Your arms are just where I belong.Let's pretend that you're a boat, sailing on the sea,And I am a sailor, as weary as weary can be.Chorus:Let's pretend that you're a camel, out upon the burning sand,And I am a traveler, who needs a helping hand.A Conestoga wagon, with cover from the sun,And I am a pioneer, California, here I come.Chorus:

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