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The wash is out, it's hanging up And all i have is nothing Nothing to do, nothing to say I think i must be dreaming
The sun comes up and i'm all washed out Is this what deaner was talkin' about I don't think i will ever return again my friend
If i was king i'd wear a ring And never hurt my people I'd stay alert and dress to kill I might even slip you something
The sun comes up and i'm all washed out Is this what deaner was talkin' about I don't think i will ever return again my friend
The sun comes up and i'm all washed out Is this what deaner was talkin' about I don't think i will ever return again my friend I do not think i will ever return again, my friend [2x]
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