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(Water, water) |
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Give me the deed, drill the well, and run the line |
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(Water, water) |
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Chinatown...watch that celluloid shine |
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(Water, water) |
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Would you kill for a glass when the sand fills up your throat? |
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(Water, water) |
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Would you twist a knife in the back of the man who stole your... |
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(Water, water) |
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Chorus: |
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Hello again |
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Goodbye my friend |
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Goodbye again, hello |
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Alone with you I want to be |
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Hello again, hello |
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Hello again |
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Goodbye my friend |
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Goodbye again, hello |
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Alone with you I want to be |
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Hello again, hello |
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Hello again, hello. |
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(Water, Water) |
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Thousand feet below, got a law that's all it's own |
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(Water, water) |
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Thousand feet below, looks like they got hell on loan |
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(Water, water) |
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Another cowboy song about dying all alone |
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(Water, water) |
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Chuck is gonna piss on the grave of the man who stole his... |
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(Water, water) |
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(Chorus) |