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Oh yeah Uh back in the wood |
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Where it's good |
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And the days are yellow |
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Well I saw me a child |
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She was wild |
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Like a lady going all out |
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Dark as the night |
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She was ripe |
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For a little conversation |
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So I pulled her right in |
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And she said |
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She had some imagination |
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Black swampy water |
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That's where |
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I caught her |
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Black swampy water |
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Black swampy water |
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We didn't speak |
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For a week |
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Got tangled up in her hair |
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So we lay in the grass |
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What a gas |
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You can't know that you were there |
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So then I let it all go |
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And the show |
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Was like blowing up a freight train |
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And round the world |
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I would go |
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Like jumping on a jet plane |
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Black swampy water |
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That's where |
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I caught her |
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Black swampy water |
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Uh, what I taught her, yeah |
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Oh, back in the wood |
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Where it's good |
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And the days are yellow |
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Gotta saw me a child |
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She was wild |
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Like a lady going all out |
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I've been |
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Black swampy water |
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All right |
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That's where |
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I caught her, oh |
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Black swampy water |
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Oh all the things that |
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I taught her |
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Yes, again |
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Black swampy water, my my |
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Where I saw here, oh |
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Black swampy water |
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What I did when |
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I caught her, oh yeah yeah |
