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The sun burned hot, it burned my eyes |
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Burned so hot I thought I'd died |
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Thought I'd died and gone to hell |
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Lookin' for the water from a deeper well |
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I went to the river but the river was dry |
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I fell to my knees an I looked to the sky |
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Looked to the sky and the spring rain fell |
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I saw the water from a deeper well |
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Well, lookin' for the water from a deeper well |
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Well, lookin' for the water from a deeper well |
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I was ready for love, I was ready for the money |
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Ready for the blood and ready for the honey |
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Ready for the winnin', ready for the bell |
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Lookin' for the water from a deeper well |
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I found some love and I found some money |
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Found that blood would drip from the honey |
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Found I had a thirst that I could not quell |
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Lookin' for the water from a deeper well |
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Well, lookin' for the water from a deeper well |
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Well, lookin' for the water from a deeper well |
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Well, I did it for kicks and I did it for hate |
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I did it for lust and I did it for faith |
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I did it for need and I did it for love |
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Addiction stayed on tight like a glove |
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So I ran with the moon and I ran with the night |
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And the three of us were a terrible sight |
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Nipple to the bottle, to the gun, to the cell |
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To the bottom of a hole of a deeper well |
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Well, lookin' for the water from a deeper well |
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Well, lookin' for the water from a deeper well |
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I rocked with the cradle and I rolled with the rage |
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I shook those walls and I rattled that gage |
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Took my trouble down a dead end trail |
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Reachin' out a hand for a holier grail |
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Hey there, mama, did you carry that load |
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Did you tell your baby 'bout the bend in the road |
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'Bout the rebel yell, 'bout the one that fell |
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Lookin' for the water from a deeper well |
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Well, lookin' for the water from a deeper well |
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Well, lookin' for the water from a deeper well |
