| woke up and the well was dry
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| 27 vultures in the sky
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| i don’t know when and i don’t know why
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| this is the year that the well went dry
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| i ate dust and dirt too many days
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| if i don’t get a drink someone’s gonna pay
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| the trees all died and withered away
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| wild fires came and set them all ablaze
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| i don’t know how much longer i got
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| time to hit the road and find another spot
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| when the rain comes it all washes away
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| we lift our heads and this is what we say
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| the ranch is run down to the bone
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| and i can’t get a god damn loan
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| i’ll dig this hole till the day i die
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| this is the year that the well went dry
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| i don’t know how much longer i got
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| time to hit the road and find another spot
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| when the rain comes it all washes away
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| we lift our heads and this is what we say
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| poison steals my last breath
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| rattle snakes can eat my flesh
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| it was a rough ride until the end
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| but you know i’d do it again
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| i don’t know how much longer i got
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| time to hit the road and find another spot
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| when the rain comes it all washes away
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| we lift our heads and this is what we say |