(Myles Goodwyn)
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Published by Goody Two Tunes, Inc. - BMI
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You won't need that drink of water, no more
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And you won't need that fine young stallion, no more, not any more
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You won't see your brown-eyed daughter, no more, not any more
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And you won't need that silver dollar, no more, not any more
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Baby baby, I believe, my time's nearly through
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No comforts of life, maybe maybe, this time my luck's overdue
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You've been pushin' for too long, mister
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But you won't gain, no you won't gain
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And now your blood boy, is gonna flow through your veins
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You're gonna feel the pain, you're gonna feel the pain, whoa
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Baby baby, I believe, my times nearly through
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No comforts of life, maybe maybe, this time my luck's overdue
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There's no sun when your life is over
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And my maker is about to call
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It seems the night is gettin' cold and lonely
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Still I'm feelin' no feelin' at all
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Any more, ooh, any more
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Silver Dollar
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April Wine |