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Sutton. Lyrics - Artist : Dead Poet Society
You take me down to the river, hey
One more time and we're home Your dad's old gin got me thinking that We could go all night long Hey! Young pretty thing, want you teasin' my bones (I want you more) Hey! Don't pity me, just a man out making his own White dog in the wood with a valley man She gave him all her love She took my arm and my innocence But God, what you don't know Hey! Young pretty thing, want you teasin' my bones (I want you more) Hey! Don't pity me, just a man with nothing to- Slipping from the fresh air Soft, falling like a noose Quiet like a gunshot Fired just a bit too soon Sterling, calling out, that fool will bring this old boy home, oh-oh Did you want me to bury their bones? Did you want me to bury their bones? Did you want me to bury their bones? |
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