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Sell me, I'm a skeptical boy |
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And if you need help I'm not easy to find |
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We met the man in the deep, deep south |
[00:28.15] |
With the gritty smile and the dirty old church mouth |
[00:34.69] |
Papers, read and weigh down the stands |
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It's cold out here and waiting weighs on this man |
[00:46.86] |
Still not full, I need a pass and a page |
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March stepped some steps and it spoke some words |
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Thinking about that dirty old church mouth |
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I'll feel better when that sleep comes and finds me |
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(My salt was skin of maps made whole |
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Gotta get out, gotta sell this soul) |
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I'll feel better when that sleep comes and finds me |
[01:28.76] |
(Stroll about through these forks and roads |
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Find me in the pines, in the sleet and cold) |
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Shine on, in this brilliant paced pulse |
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All I need in this life is this love |
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We met the man in the deep, deep south |
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With with the shifty teeth smile |
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That poured about the church's mouth |
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I'll feel better when that sleep comes and finds me |
[02:09.99] |
(My salt was skin of maps made whole |
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Gotta get out, gotta sell this soul) |
[02:17.04] |
I'll feel better when that sleep comes and finds me |
[02:22.51] |
(Stroll about through these forks and roads |
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Find me in the pines, in the sleet and cold) |
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Fill me up with money-gold, ain't nobody ever needs me |
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Take me to the steeple, let the preachers hands a'bathe me |
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I'm going down, down to the river, ain't nobody needs me |
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(Fill me up with money-gold, ain't nobody ever needs me) |
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Out in the water let those man's hands a'bathe me |
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(Take me to the steeple, let the preachers hands a'bathe me) |
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Down, down, down, down, down |
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(Fill me up with money-gold, ain't nobody ever needs me |
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Take me to the steeple, let the preachers hands a'bathe me) |
[03:26.46] |
We met the man in the deep, deep south |
[03:29.60] |
With the gritty smile and the dirty old church mouth |
[03:43.02] |
I'll be better when that sleep comes and finds me |
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I'll be better when that sleep comes and finds me |
[03:55.59] |
I'll be better when that sleep comes and finds me |
[04:01.00] |
(Fill me up with money-gold, ain't nobody ever needs me) |
[04:01.97] |
I'll be better when that sleep comes and finds me |
[04:05.86] |
(Fill me up with money-gold, ain't nobody ever needs me) |
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