| Giver of life’s tryin' to take it away
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| In the desert you always feel half-dead
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| Trapped in the (?) there’s no forgivin' where it is, he come from
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| Just slavin' away, underneath the cruel old sun.
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| Just slavin' away, underneath the cruel old sun.
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| Cold drink of water upon the blanket
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| She’s outta my league, still I can’t help fake it.
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| I got me a (?), gonna get her done
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| Gettin' crazy ideas, underneath the cruel old sun.
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| Just slavin' away, underneath the cruel old sun.
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| Baby, out here it sure is hot…
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| And I can’t help but notice what you got…
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| Now that’s lady drive a man, he never gonna understand…
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| And the years get swallowed up by the sand…
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| The giver of life’s gonna blow us away
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| In the desert you always feel half-dead
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| Trapped in the (?) there’s no forgivin' where it is, he come from
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| Just slavin' away, underneath the cruel old sun.
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| Just slavin' away, underneath the cruel old sun. |