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Can I draw some water babe, |
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from your well? |
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Can I draw some water baby, |
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'cause mine has failed. |
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The bucket won't come up, |
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no matter how hard I crank. |
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The bucket won't come up, |
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I think it sank. |
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I walk the road between your house and mine; |
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I hope the bridge hasn't collapsed. |
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I hope the man at the gate will help me through, |
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unless he's holding on to you... |
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holding on, |
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holding on |
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) |
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to you... |
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holding on, holding on |
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) |
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Holding on to you. |
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How has your garden grown? |
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Is there fruit on your trees? |
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Do you need a laborer to pull up those weeds? |
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Oh I am so lonely babe, |
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in my house on the hill. |
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Oh I am so lonely baby, |
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the silence kills. |
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I walk the road between your house and mine; |
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I hope the bridge hasn't collapsed. |
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I hope the man at the gate will help me through, |
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unless he's holding on to you, |
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holding on, to you... |
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Yeah, I wanna hold you, squeeze you |
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love you, need you, feel you |
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touch you, reel you, save you, |
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greet you, greet you, see you. |
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Everywhere I turn, I need to know |
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Are you going away, and be there when I get home? |
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I'm crossing the bridge 1,000 miles along. |
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Yes It's worth the wait, and nights alone |
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So far from home, and girl you wrong, |
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and changed 'em up. |
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I love it all, and what you were and who you are, |
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and who you'll be, only time will tell |
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but your wishin' well is callin' me. |
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This wouldn't ease my pain or hurt, and only you can quench my thirst. |
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So I'm walkin', I'm workin', to bring it home, |
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come on girl keep holdin' on. |
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I wish that I could sit, |
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in your garden again. |
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And watch the stars at night, |
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from your bed. |
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I walk the road between your house and mine; |
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I hope the bridge hasn't collapsed. |
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I hope the man at the gate will help me through, |
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unless he's holding on to you... |
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holding on, |
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( |
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holding on, holding on |
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) |
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to you... |
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holding on, holding on, come on |
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) |
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Holding on to you. |
