a beautiful woman she rose
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from the smokin' waters of the lake
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with a candle that burned in each palm
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my teeth each sank gently to the floor
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bring me some luck little junebug
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your cousins they're gods to the seas
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the march afternoons
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the sun and the moon
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before I fall asleep
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a white blood of wolves must be drained
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and that sorry captain howdy
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scatters my bones for the lambs
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bring me some luck little junebug
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your cousins they're gods to the seas
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the march afternoons
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the sun and the moon
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Junebug
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| Sparklehorse |
