| City papers blow around me
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| As the mornin' hits the sky
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| On the ocean ships are waitin' high
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| So am I
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| City sweeper goes around me
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| He don’t need no reason why
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| If I don’t seem in a hurry now
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| I’ve arrived
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| Come on baby won’t you save me
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| Turn this water into wine
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| Love, emotion, like an ocean
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| How can I hold back the tide
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| Baby meet me on the corner
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| When you hear that whistle blow
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| If I don’t seem like I oughta
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| The one you used to know
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| Come on baby won’t you save me
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| Turn this water into wine
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| Love, emotion, like an ocean
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| How can I hold back the tide
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| I’m on high ground
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| Put this weight down
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| Of one thing you can be sure
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| On the ocean ships are sailin'
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| But I don’t need them anymore
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| Come on baby won’t you save me
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| Turn this water into wine
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| Love, emotion, like an ocean
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| How can I hold back the tide
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| Come on baby won’t you save me
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| Turn this water into wine
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| Love, emotion, like an ocean
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| Turn this water into wine |