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It's righteousness is shining |
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It walks on ruby shoes |
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There's not too much of nothing |
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You cannot make it do |
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I cross the muddy river |
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To dig a diamond mine |
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I got a good thing working |
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On diamond mining time |
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I got some cotton candy |
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I got a spool of thread |
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I'm gonna weave a basket |
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And put it on my head |
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Inside the mighty basket |
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I carry rattlesnakes |
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You got to be a monkey |
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To see the sense it makes |
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DRY RAINYou said you'd make it grow |
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You said you'd make it green |
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But I see dusty fields |
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Broken rock is all |
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I seeAnd all around me |
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I see your storm clouds |
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Another lies about to fall |
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It seemed like it was real |
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Felt like water to my skin |
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But I stepped through the rainbow |
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And saw the desert deep within |
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And all around me |
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Are roaring waters |
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But I won't let me |
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Be swept away |
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And all around me |
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I see the |
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PharaohsI see collections |
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Of hats and guns |
