| It’s that velvet horned buck
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| Telling me to measure up
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| He locks my eyes
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| And I know just what I’m here for.
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| Love be swift love be kind
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| While you’re making up your mind
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| Yeah I know I don’t deserve it
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| But I need something to spell me
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| It’s Friday night everything’s shut down
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| Cause everyone around here is broke and
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| tired
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| Steam is rising from an August storm
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| It’s like I just got born
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| So life be honest life be free
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| While you’re pouring out of me
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| Or swelling up
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| Cause I know that I get greedy
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| And I know this creek is gonna rise
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| And sometimes it will run dry
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| Yeah please don’t let me waste it
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| But please don’t let me drown
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| Give me a moon to keep my fears at bay
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| Give me a dog that don’t run away
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| Give me a love that don’t fade
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| Oh let me walk in decency
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| Death be gentle death be proud
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| But most of all just be allowed
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| Oh let me pull the knife
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| Across for mercy’s sake now
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| And if I just don’t have the guts
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| Will you come and prop me up
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| Yeah I know what’s right
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| Oh but I just can’t seem to do it
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| Give me a moon to keep my fears at bay
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| Give me a dog that don’t run away
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| Give me a love that don’t fade
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| Oh let me walk in decency |