| The sun burned hot, it burned my eyes
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| Burned so hot I thought I’d died
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| Thought I’d died and gone to hell
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| Lookin' for the water from a deeper well
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| I went to the river but the river was dry
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| I fell to my knees an I looked to the sky
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| I looked to the sky and the spring rain fell
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| I saw the water from a deeper well
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| Well, lookin' for the water from a deeper well
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| Well, lookin' for the water from a deeper well
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| I rocked with the cradle and I rolled with the rage
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| I shook those walls and I rattled that cage
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| I took my trouble down a deadened trail
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| Reachin' out a hand for a holier grail
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| Hey there mama, did you carry that load?
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| Did you tell your baby 'bout the bend in the road?
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| 'Bout the rebel yell, 'bout the one that fell
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| Lookin' for the water from a deeper well
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| Well, lookin' for the water from a deeper well
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| Well, lookin' for the water from a deeper well
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| Well, lookin' for the water from a deeper well
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| Well, lookin' for the water, yeah
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| Well, lookin' for the water from a deeper well
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| Well, lookin' for the water
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| Well, lookin' for the water from a deeper well
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| Well, well, well, well |