| Cool, low, steady, oh, you were once tame
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| But you built your pool, oh, with no drain
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| And you put your finger, oh, in my brain
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| Now the clams and I, oh
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| We’ve got claims (We've got claims)
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| We’ve got fire (We've got fire)
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| We’ve got guns (We've got guns)
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| We’ve got desire
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| Feel no pain, numb, sane, oh, is when you’re deaf, dumb and blind
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| Oh, and crazy is touching and feeling and opening eyes
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| I had my soda pop then I loaded my gun
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| Oh, I’ve got to save her from
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| The house of the rising sun (The rising sun)
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| Is it too late? |
| (Is it too late)
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| What have we done? |
| (What have we done)
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| What have we made?
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| A cool, lonely, enchanting, sizzling night
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| Oh, and you must leave, oh
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| Before the sunrise (Before the sunrise)
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| It’s not too late (It's not too late)
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| There’s still time (There's still time)
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| There’s still a way
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| We’ve got claims (We've got claims)
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| We’ve got fire (We've got fire)
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| We’ve got guns (We've got guns)
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| We’ve got desire
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| We’ve got claims (We've got claims)
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| We’ve got fire (We've got fire)
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| We’ve got guns (We've got guns)
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| We’ve got desire |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Clams and I , by - Dirty Bourbon River Show. Song from the album Important Thing Humans Should Know, in the genre Альтернатива