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Is your jewelry still lost in the sand? |
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Out on the coast, or rushed into the brine |
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You left your rings on the shoreline |
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So you wouldn't lose them, |
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swimming in the shallows |
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A plastic shovel soft sweaty children |
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far from home |
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On vacation not unlike your very own |
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And the Captain Howdy lit, upon my shoulder |
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And he left me with sulfur, |
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and rooms full of headaches |
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I fell in with snakes, |
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in the poisoned ranks of strangers |
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Please send me more yellow birds |
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for the dim interior |
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| [02:37.31] |
Will my pony recognize my voice in hell? |
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Will he still be blind or do they go by smell? |
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| [02:59.89] |
Will you promise me not to rest me out at sea? |
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| [03:11.13] |
But on a fiery river boat that's rickety |
| [03:18.30] |
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| [03:47.31] |
I'll never find my pony along the rolling swells |
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A muddy river or a lake would do me well |
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With hints of amber sundowns |
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and muted thunderstorms |
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A sunken barge's horns with the cold rusty bells |
