| I sang, «Roll away the stone»
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| Set up a trembling in my bones
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| I sat there all alone
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| Just cried and cried
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| I saw the moonlight’s mirrored glow
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| On that old dirty city’s snow
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| I sat there feeling low
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| O my, O my
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| I found some fortune, found some fame
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| I found they cauterized my veins
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| Hej, I’ve been fucked up. |
| And I’ve been a fool
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| But like the shepherd to the lamb
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| Like the wave unto the sand
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| I’ll fix myself up. |
| To come and be with you
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| See I was slow to understand
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| This river’s bigger than I am
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| It’s running faster than I can
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| Tho, Lord, I tried
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| Between the shadow and the storm
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| A little pup was being born
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| A little whelp without his horns
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| O my, O my
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| Hey mama, meet me 'neath the moon
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| I will be humming out that tune:
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| «I've been fucked up. |
| And I’ve been a fool.»
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| But like the shepherd to the lamb
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| Like the wave onto the sand
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| I’ll fix myself up. |
| To come and be with you
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| Like the shepherd to the lamb
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| Like the wave onto the land
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| I’ll fix myself up. |
| To come and be with you
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| Aw now, mama, here I stand
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| Mama, reaching for your hand
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| I fix myself up. |
| Come and be with you
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| Fix myself up. |
| Come and be with you
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| Fix myself up. |
| Come be with you |