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Riding in the early evening I'd say |
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I know of a certain tree |
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I always asked if you wanted to go |
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You'd just sit there silently |
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Now you say come on let's go |
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You know where you want to be |
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As I watch you tan in the waters so brown |
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Desire gets the best of modesty |
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Walk me down the side of the water |
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Lay your weary head on me |
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Lay your clothes up on the table |
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Wrap your worries round the red cedar tree |
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It's a special night |
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Looks like a special night |
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There'll be some changes made on the water tonight |
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Go in a boy and come out a man |
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Looking out at the water |
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You say "What do you think?" |
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Indecision in my face and arms |
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You say you either swim or you sink |
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Sliding off sliding on down |
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Wetness in the evening mist |
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No ride in the countryside |
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Ever compared to this |
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Walk me down the side of the water |
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Lay your weary head on me |
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Lay your clothes up on the table |
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Wrap your worries round the red cedar tree |
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It's a special night |
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Looks like a special night |
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There'll be some changes made on the water tonight |
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Go in a boy and come out a man |