| It’s been so dry since before the fall
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| The wind is blowing like an old dust bowl
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| This whole town’s on a powder keg
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| I feel the smoke running through my head
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| Can’t keep the wolf off of my front door
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| Can’t dig no well in this kitchen floor
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| One thing I know — it’s my belief
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| Only you now darling that can give me relief
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| Your love’s like rain, rain, rain
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| Falling down on me It’s just like rain, rain, rain
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| A river running to the sea
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| I heard the news coming down the wire
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| To set the countryside all on fire
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| The man said on the morning show
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| You better pack your bags and go But I’m gonna stay here like a stone
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| Until the sun is burning these dry bones
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| I may be buked, I may be scorned
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| But your tide is gonna rise and I will be reborn
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| Going out of my mind
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| I’ve been confined to misery
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| I would be much obliged
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| I’d be revived if you’d see about me |