Them slow slides, haunts you right, haunts you right, as white as snow
Them slow slides, haunts you right, as white as snow
Chile, everywhere you go
Are you walking down by Bloodroot Grove this morning? Yes
Are you walking down by Bloodroot Grove this morning?
Hitching, fellas, for some sandy beach, you're out of reach
Are you ready this morning with your brand new boy and your Cadillac?
Are you ready this morning with your
Brand new boy and your, and your Cadillac?
Now you're gone for something, gone for
Something, and I know you won't be back
I know you're dying, and I know, and I know
And I know that you know it too, yeah
I know, I know you're dying, and I know, and I know
And I know that you, and I know you know it too
Every, every time I see you, I don't
Know, I just don't know what to do
Every time I see you, I just don't know, I don't know what to do
Every, every time I see you, don't know
Don't know, don't know what to do
Every time, every time I see you, I don't know what to do
I don't know what, I don't know what, I don't know what to do
'Cause I start breaking down, Lord, I start breaking down
Oh, oh, I start, I start breaking down, I got to stop this
Got to stop this 'cause I start breaking down, start breaking down
I got to stop this thing, got to stop this thing
'Cause I start breaking, start breaking down, baby
I start, I start breaking down, baby, got to stop this thing, yeah
I got to stop this, I got to stop this, got to stop
This thing, I just, I start breaking down, baby
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