| It’s buried deep in my bones
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| Making my old gravestone moan
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| Gonna rattle your soul lord
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| Like a bucket-a-rocks
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| Come on
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| Don’t want no dick dancin' tight romancin' setting all the butterflies free
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| Give me a fifty-pound anvil and a hammer and I’ll forge out the beat
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| Hard rockin' eye poppin' never stoppin' magic that a blind man could see
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| A big bad deep blue ocean dive on in and set it on free
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| Down to the bottom I go
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| Ain’t letting go don’t cha know
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| Sinkin' heavy and slow lord
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| Like a bucket-a-rocks
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| Like a bucket-a-rocks
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| Like a bucket-a-rocks
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| It’s buried deep in my soul
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| Aching my tired old back bone
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| Down to the bottom we go
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| It ain’t letting us go no
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| Like a bucket of rocks lord
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| Take a stone |