| The axes who pacify with gold and they walk right into town
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| And a man stood, he was brought back by lady luck
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| And he was so strong and he was so strong and he was so strong
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| He was so strong, he was so strong, he was strong
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| He said, «Lady where’s your dark undercoat?»
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| Then he rode away and he rode away and he died
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| Said I am not strong and I am not wide and I am not long
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| I am not strong and I am not wide, I’m not long
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| Oh but if I was a deep bathtub would you sink down
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| To the bottom of my love?
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| And if I was a deep bathtub would you sink down
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| To the bottom of my love?
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| But I am not strong and I am not wide and I am not long
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| I am not strong and I am not wide and we are not tall
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| Oh cowboy, ride the time
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| Ride it high with rhythm and rhyme
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| To the sound of a bleeding ghost train
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| And a needing to let go of tidal pain
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| He said, «Lady where’s your dark undercoat?»
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| Then he rode away and he rode away and he died
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| Said I am not strong and I am not wide and I am not long
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| I am not strong and I am not wide, I will not talk
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| Oh but if I was a deep bathtub would you sink down
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| To the bottom of my love?
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| And if I was a deep bathtub would you sink down
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| To the bottom of my love?
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| But I am not strong and I am not wide and I am not long
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| I am not strong and I am not wide and we are not tall
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| Oh cowboy, ride the time
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| Ride it high with rhythm and rhyme
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| To the sound of a bleeding ghost train
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| And a needing to let go of tidal pain
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| And a needing to let go of tidal pain |