| There’s a house across the river but alas I cannot swim
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| And a garden of such beauty that the flowers seem to grin
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| There’s a house across the river but alas I cannot swim
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| I’ll live my life regretting that I never jumped in
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| There’s a boy across the river with short black curly hair
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| He wants to be my lover and I want to be his peer
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| There’s a boy across the river but alas I cannot swim
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| I never will get to put my arms around him
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| There’s a life across the river that was meant for me
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| Instead I live my life in constant misery
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| There’s a life across the river but I do not see
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| Why I should please those who will never be pleased
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| There is gold across the river but I don’t want none
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| There is gold across the river but I don’t want none
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| Gold is fleeting, gold is fickle, gold is fun
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| Gold is fleeting, gold is fickle, gold is fun
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| There is gold across the river but I don’t want none
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| I would rather by dry than held up by a golden gun
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| Singing work more, earn more, live more, have more fun
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| Singing work more, earn more, live more, have more fun
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| Singing work more, earn more, live more, have more fun |