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Well, I rolled and I tumbled |
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Cried the whole night long |
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Well, I rolled and I tumbled |
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Cried the whole night long |
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When I woke up this morning |
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Didn't know right or wrong |
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Well, if the river was a whiskey |
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And I was a diving duck |
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If the river was a whiskey |
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And I was a diving duck |
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Well, I would dive to the bottom |
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I'd swear, I'd never come up |
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Well, I coulda had religion |
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In this bad old Sunday |
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I coulda had religion |
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In this bad old Sunday |
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But whiskey and bad love |
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Wouldn't let me have my way |
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I rolled and I tumbled |
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And I rolled and I tumbled |
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I rolled and I tumbled |
