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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>Waylon Jennings- He Went to Paris</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=612515&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=612515&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>200</duration><description>He went to Paris lookin' for answers to questions&#13;
That bothered him so&#13;
He was impressive,young and agressive&#13;
Savin' the world on his own&#13;
Warm summer breezes,French wine and cheeses&#13;
Put his ambition at bay&#13;
The summers and winters scattered like splinters&#13;
And four or five years slipped away&#13;
&#13;
He went to England,played the piano,and married&#13;
An actress named Kim&#13;
They had a good life,she was a good wife&#13;
And bore him a young son named Jim&#13;
All of the answers and all of the questions&#13;
He locked in his attic one day&#13;
'Cause he liked the quiet clean country livin'&#13;
And twenty more years slipped away&#13;
&#13;
&#13;
War took his baby,Bombs killed his lady and left him&#13;
With only one eye&#13;
His body was battered,his whole world was shattered&#13;
All he could do was just cry&#13;
While the tears were fallin' he was recallin'&#13;
Answers that he never found&#13;
So he hopped in a freighter,skidded the ocean&#13;
And left England without a sound&#13;
&#13;
Now he lives in the islands,fishes the pilin' and drinks&#13;
His Green label each day&#13;
Writing his memoirs,losin' his hearin'&#13;
But he don't care what most people say&#13;
After eighty-six years of perpetual motion&#13;
If he likes you he'll smile and say&#13;
&quot;Jimmy,some of it's magic,probably tragic,&#13;
But i had a good life all the way&quot;&#13;
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He went to Paris lookin' for answers to questions&#13;
That bothered him so</description><thumbnail_url>http://vds.network.hu/clubvideo/6/1/2/_/612515_25419_2.jpg</thumbnail_url><thumbnail_width>80</thumbnail_width><thumbnail_height>60</thumbnail_height><video_id>612515</video_id></object>
