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I saw them drink at every vine |
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They told me the last was like the first |
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And they came upon no wine |
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That tastes so good everyday as thirst |
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I watched them gnaw at every root |
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Yes, they ate from every plant |
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But they came upon no fruit |
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That tastes so good every day as want |
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(Chorus) |
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And there is too much time, drinking, never mind |
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The last cup is always like the first |
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Step in the line, root mixed with the vine |
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It will bring you back your thirst |
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There's too many days in a hedgerow maze |
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Wondering if you've ever been here before |
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Step in the line, a root mixed with the vine |
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An invitation to the court |
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(Interlude) |
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Oh, keep me coming back for more |
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Keep me knocking at a door |
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Wondering if I truly saw |
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The very thing I came here for |
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Give your grape and I will give my bean |
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Back to the vintner and the monger |
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Cause we can lie down, lean |
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With your thirst and with my hunger |
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(Chorus) |
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And there is too much time, drinking, whiskey and wine |
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The last cup is always like the first |
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Step in the line, a root mixed with the vine |
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It will bring you back your thirst |
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There's too many days in a hedgerow maze |
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Wondering if you've ever been here before |
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Step in the line, root mixed with the vine |
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An invitation to the court |
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(Interlude) |
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Oh, keep me coming back for more |
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Keep me knocking at a door |
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Wondering if I truly saw |
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The very thing I came here for |
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Give your grape and I will give my bean |
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Back to the vintner and the monger |
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Cause we can lie down, lean |
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With your thirst and with my hunger |
