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<object><type>video</type><version>1.0</version><provider_name>Network.hu</provider_name><provider_url>http://network.hu/</provider_url><title>The Judds-Guardian Angel </title><author_name>apucsoka</author_name><author_url>http://network.hu/apucsoka</author_url><html>&amp;lt;object width=&amp;quot;424&amp;quot; height=&amp;quot;345&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=&amp;quot;movie&amp;quot; value=&amp;quot;http://country.network.hu/flash/videoplayer/video.swf?videoid=596731&amp;amp;amp;pvol=40&amp;amp;amp;plang=hu&amp;amp;amp;host=http://country.network.hu&amp;quot; /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=&amp;quot;allowscriptaccess&amp;quot; value=&amp;quot;always&amp;quot; /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=&amp;quot;allowfullscreen&amp;quot; value=&amp;quot;true&amp;quot; /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=&amp;quot;http://country.network.hu/flash/videoplayer/video.swf?videoid=596731&amp;amp;amp;pvol=40&amp;amp;amp;plang=hu&amp;amp;amp;host=http://country.network.hu&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;424&amp;quot; height=&amp;quot;345&amp;quot; allowscriptaccess=&amp;quot;always&amp;quot; allowfullscreen=&amp;quot;true&amp;quot; /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/object&amp;gt;</html><width>424</width><height>345</height><duration>243</duration><description>A hundred year old photograph&#13;
Stares out from a frame&#13;
And if you look real close you'll see&#13;
Our eyes are just the same&#13;
I never met them face to face&#13;
But I still know them well&#13;
From the stories&#13;
My dear grandma would tell&#13;
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Elijah was a farmer&#13;
He knew how to make things grow&#13;
Fannie vowed she'd follow him&#13;
Wherever he would go&#13;
As things turned out they never left&#13;
Their small Kentucky farm&#13;
But he kept her fed&#13;
She kept him warm&#13;
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[Chorus]&#13;
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They're my guardian angels&#13;
And I know they can see&#13;
Ev'ry step I take&#13;
They are watching over me&#13;
I might not know where I'm goin'&#13;
But I'm sure where I come from&#13;
They're my guardian angels&#13;
And I'm their special one&#13;
&#13;
Sometimes when I'm tired&#13;
I feel Elijah take my arm&#13;
He says, &quot;Keep a-goin', hard work&#13;
Never did a body harm.&quot;&#13;
And when I'm really troubled&#13;
And I don't know what to do&#13;
Fannie whispers, &quot;Just do your best, We're awful proud of you!&quot;&#13;
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[Chorus]&#13;
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A hundred year old photograph&#13;
Stares out from a frame&#13;
And if you look real close you'll see&#13;
Our eyes are just the same </description><thumbnail_url>http://vds.network.hu/clubvideo/5/9/6/_/596731_69132_4.jpg</thumbnail_url><thumbnail_width>80</thumbnail_width><thumbnail_height>60</thumbnail_height><video_id>596731</video_id></object>
