I sing no way the stone
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Set up a trembling in my bone
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I sat there all alone
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I cried and cried
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I saw the moonlightĄ¯s weary glow
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On that old dirty city snow
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I sat there feeling low
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My, oh my
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I found some fortune, found some fame
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Finally cauterized my veins
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Yea, IĄ¯ve been fucked up and IĄ¯ve been a fool
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(Chorus)
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Like the shepherd to the lamb
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Like the wave onto the sand
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I fixed myself up to come and be with you
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See I was slow to understand
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This riverĄ¯s bigger than I me
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ItĄ¯s running faster than I can
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Lord, I tried
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Between the shadow and the stone
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A little Huck was being born
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A little web without his horns
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Oh my, oh my
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And mama neatly meet the moon
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I will humming out that tune
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IĄ¯ve been fucked up and IĄ¯ve been a fool
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(Chorus x2)
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But like the shepherd to the lamb
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Like the wave onto the sand
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I fixed myself up to come and be with you
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(x2)
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Out here, mama, here I stand
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And mom IĄ¯m reaching for your hand
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I fixed myself up to come and be with you
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I fixed myself up to come and be with you
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I fixed myself up to come and be with you
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Muchacho's Tune
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| Phosphorescent |