| Soap and water
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| Take the day from my hand
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| Scrub the salt from my stinging skin
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| Slip me loose of this wedding band
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| Soap and water
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| Hang my heart on a line
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| Scour it down in a wind of sand
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| Bleach it clean to a vinegar shine
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| Daddy’s a dark riddle
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| Mama’s a headful of bees
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| You are my little kite
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| Carried away in a wayward breeze
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| Soap and water
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| Wash the year from my life
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| Straighten all that we’ve trampled and tore
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| Heal the cut we call husband and wife
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| Daddy’s a dark riddle
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| Mama’s a handful of thorns
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| You are my little kite
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| Caught up again in the household storms
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| Daddy’s a dark riddle
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| Mama’s a headful of bees
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| You are my little kite
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| Carried away in the wayward breeze |