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Well it's sundown in the sinkhole, |
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It's sunrise up on the hill. |
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The thieves are sleeping in Hades palm, |
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And they're keeping very still. |
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It's summer in Winterhaven, |
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And the earth, she's caving in. |
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There's no water on the land, |
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And it's all because of sin. |
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Mae Rose Owens lost her bedroom |
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When the porches all fell in. |
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Guy Laguarde kissed his yard goodbye |
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And it's all because of sin. |
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No one must be told |
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About this thieving in the night, |
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Satan stole the landscape, |
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It was gone with the morning light. |
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It's sundown in the sinkhole, |
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It's sunrise up on the hill. |
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The thieves are sleeping in Hades palm, |
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And they're keeping very still. |
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It's summer in Winterhaven, |
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And the earth, she's caving in. |
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There's no water on the land, |
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And it's all because of sin. |
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Seven recreational vehicles were buried underground. |
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Seven cranes went after them, |
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Six could not be found. |
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A Porsche and half a swimming pool |
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Are lost I am afeared. |
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The seventh crane approached the hole, |
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Then it disappeared. |
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It's sundown in the sinkhole, |
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It's sunrise up on the hill. |
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The thieves are sleeping in Hades palm, |
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And they're keeping very still. |
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It's summer in Winterhaven, |
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And the earth, she's caving in. |
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There's no water on the land, |
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And it's all because of sin. |
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St. Augustine in his slumber, |
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Feels the depths of his own soul. |
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St. Bernadette in her vision, |
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Feels her body beyond control. |
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The flowers of Narcissus, |
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Are nailed to the underworld door, |
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And Hades has the medicine, |
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And he keeps down on the floor. |
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It's sundown in the sinkhole, |
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It's sunrise up on the hill. |
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The thieves are sleeping in Hades palm, |
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And they're keeping very still. |
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It's summer in Winterhaven, |
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And the earth, she's caving in. |
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There's no water on the land, |
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And it's all because of sin. |
