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The wash is out, it's hanging up |
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And all I have is nothing |
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Nothing to do, nothing to say |
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I think I must be dreaming |
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The sun comes up and I'm all washed out |
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Is this what Deaner was talkin' about |
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I don't think I will ever return again my friend |
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If I was king I'd wear a ring |
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And never hurt my people |
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I'd stay alert and dress to kill |
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I might even slip you something |
| [00:48] |
The sun comes up and I'm all washed out |
| [00:52] |
Is this what Deaner was talkin' about |
| [00:56] |
I don't think I will ever return again my friend |
| [01:21] |
The sun comes up and I'm all washed out |
| [01:24] |
Is this what Deaner was talkin' about |
| [01:29] |
I don't think I will ever return again my friend |
| [01:36]I do not think I will ever return again, my friend [2x] |
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