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Well I don't need you hangin 'round my door. |
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Tryin to drag me back down to the shore. |
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And I ain't gonna drink your dirty water no more. |
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Well I got wet from my head down to my legs. |
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And I drank dirty water down to the drags. |
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But I won't do it again, and |
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I don't care who begs. |
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Dirty water. |
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Now what's that for? |
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Dirty water, |
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I ain't drinkin nore more, |
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I ain't drink no more. |
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You could serve a dirty water from a golden cup. |
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You can try to lock the truth but the door won't shut. |
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Cause the truth just comes out like blood from a cut. |
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Dirty water. |
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Now what's that for? |
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Dirty water, |
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I ain't drinkin no more. |
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I ain't drinkin no more. |
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You can try to sweeten dirty water up with grenadeen. |
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But I can still read ya just like a magazine. |
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And I ain't gonna drink no more till the water runs clean. |
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Dirty water. |
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Now what's that for? |
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Dirty water, |
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I ain't drinkin no more. |
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I ain't drinkin no more. |
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Baby you the kinda love that |
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I can't afford. |
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And I don't have a taste for what's in the glass that you poured. |
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And I ain't gonna drink your dirty water no more babe. |
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I ain't gonna drink your dirty water no more. |
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I ain't gonna drink your dirty water no more. |
