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I was born from love and my poor mother worked the mines. |
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I was raised on the good book Jesus till I read between the lines. |
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Now I don't believe I want to see the morning. |
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Going down the Stoney End, I never wanted to go down the Stoney End. |
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Mama, let me start all over. Cradle me, mama, cradle me again. |
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I can still remember him with love light in his eyes |
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But the light flickered out and parted as the sun began to rise |
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Now I don't believe I want to see the morning. |
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Going down the Stoney End, I never wanted to go down the Stoney End. |
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Mama, let me start all over. Cradle me, mama, cradle me again. |
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Never mind the forecast cause the sky has lost control |
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Cause the fury and broken thunder's come to match my raging soul |
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Now I don't believe I want to see the morning. |
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Going down the Stoney End, I never wanted to go down the Stoney End. |
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Mama, let me start all over. Cradle me, mama, cradle me. |
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Going down the Stoney End, I never wanted to go down the Stoney End. |
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Mama, let me start all over. Cradle me, mama, cradle me again |
