Our lives are hanging ... in the balance
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Or they're dangling ... by a thread
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A spark of life brought down from an angel
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To raise the stranger ... from the dead
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Once more we're cheating on the reaper
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With all the gypsy ... still in our souls
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I know there's a God up in heaven
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Who must love rock and roll
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Once again we sail home to Sarasota
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As the ocean awash the gunwale
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And she still keeps her head above water
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Guess we'll all live ... to tell this tale
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And here's to you for always hangin' in
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Without you there's no reason to go
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I'd be lyin' ... face down in some river
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Awaiting angels to take me back home
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Once again we sail home to Sarasota
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The ocean awash the gunwale
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She still keeps her head above water
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Guess we'll all live ... to tell this tale
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Once again we sail home to Sarasota
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The ocean awash the gunwale
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She still keeps her head above water
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Guess we'll all live ... to tell this tale
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Ocean Awash The Gunwale
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| The Allman Brothers Band |
