| Well, bet my money I’ve never been made
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| By the girl with the wildcat eyes
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| But the rain came down and washed away
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| Cut me down to size, but I’m doin' alright
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| Amen… hear me now
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| I ran to the well, the well was dry
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| The sky was pourin' rain
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| Washed that fire right out of your eyes
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| Drive this boy insane… Lord I testify
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| But I’m doin', doin', doin', doin', doin' alright
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| Doin', doin' alright
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| I’m doin' alright
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| Oh, my, my, yeah
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| I Go to the well but I can’t pull me no water
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| Day by day, it’s harder (harder)
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| Chasing tail like a short-chained dog
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| You’re turning me in circles, now I’m rollin' like a log
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| I never needed nobody, myself
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| But I’m strung out on you, honey
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| I Jump from the train but still I’m rollin' on the track
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| Battered and bruised, I come back — get on back
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| Wind me up with the vicious and the vain
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| Tie me down, I’m never gonna change
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| I’m strung out, strung out
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| I’m shakin' and I’m blind
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| I’m strung out, strung out
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| My heart is on the mainline
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| I’m strung out
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| I’m strung out
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| Goin' down to get me some water
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| Goin' down, to drown in you
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| Goin' down, gotta get me some more
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| Yeah, I need more, more, more
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| Hey, don’t give me no needles
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| To give me no, give me no thrill
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| I’m a half empty bottle, baby you know how to fill
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| I’m strung out, strung out
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| I’m shakin' and I’m blind
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| I’m strung out, strung out
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| My heart is on the mainline
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| I’m strung out, strung out
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| Lovin' you’s a crime |