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me?\n[06:49.60] Can you hear me?\n[06:53.13] Can you hear me?\n[07:00.72] Can you hear me?\n[07:07.97] Can you hear me?\n[07:15.28] Can you hear me?\n[07:22.76] Can you hear me?\n[07:30.61] Can you hear me?\n[07:37.52] Can you hear me?\n[07:57.08] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Outlaw Pete\n artist: Bruce Springsteen\n album: London Calling Live In Hyde Park\n duration_ms: 540000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: He was born a little baby on the Appalachian Trail\n start_ms: 8230\n end_ms: 14560\n- text: At six months old he'd done three months in jail\n start_ms: 14560\n end_ms: 21480\n- text: He robbed a bank in his diapers and his little bare baby feet\n start_ms: 21480\n end_ms: 28490\n- text: All he said was, \"Folks, my name is Outlaw Pete\"\n start_ms: 28490\n end_ms: 36270\n- text: I'm Outlaw Pete\n start_ms: 36270\n end_ms: 39800\n- text: I'm Outlaw Pete\n start_ms: 39800\n end_ms: 42450\n- text: Can you hear me?\n start_ms: 42450\n end_ms: 47200\n- 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the weary\nHard times, hard times, come again no more\nMany days you have lingered around my cabin door\nOh hard times, come again no more\n\nIt's the song of the tired and the weary\nHard times, hard times, come again no more\nMany days you have lingered around my cabin door\nOh hard times, come again no more\n\nOh hard times, come again no more\nOh hard times, come again no more\nOh hard times, come again no more","syncedLyrics":"[00:06.89] Let us pause in life's pleasures and count its many tears\n[00:13.12] While we brace against the hard wind at our door\n[00:19.69] There's a song that will linger forever in our ears\n[00:26.48] Oh hard times, come again no more\n[00:33.66] It's the song of the tired and the weary\n[00:41.24] Hard times, hard times, come again no more\n[00:47.74] Many days you have lingered around my cabin door\n[00:54.85] Oh hard times, come again no more\n[01:06.05] \n[01:15.88] While we seek mirth and beauty and music light and gay\n[01:23.16] There are frail 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