| Well, I think I finally found me a sure-fire way to forget
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| It’s so simple, I’m surprised I hadn’t done thought of it before yet
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| It’s foolproof, well, it’s foolhardy, maybe, but who knows
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| Anyway, here I am, walkin' down toward where the cold dark water flows
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| All it takes is
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| One dyin' and a buryin', one dyin' and a buryin'
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| Some cryin', six carryin' me, I wanna be free
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| Oh ho, I wanna be free
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| Free from all this heartache and regret
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| And free from pinin' for the love I can’t forget
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| The love that once was warm and then just somehow turned to hate
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| Made my life a prison from which there’s only one escape
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| That’s
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| One dyin' and a buryin', one dyin' and a buryin'
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| Some cryin', six carryin' me, I wanna be free
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| One dyin' and a buryin', one dyin' and a buryin'
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| Some cryin', six carryin' me, I wanna be free |