| Just don’t drink the black bottle
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| It just don’t get you anywhere
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| Not unless you want
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| The westbound train to is no more
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| And we don’t want you going' there
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| Don’t drink the black bottle
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| It just don’t get you anywhere
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| Not unless you want
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| The westbound train to is no more
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| And we don’t want you going there
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| We’re gonna go to Cloudberry Farm
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| Where somebody’s gonna let you in
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| And there ain’t a lot of round-the-way
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| 'Cause it just won’t get you anywhere
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| Not unless you want
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| The westbound train to is no more
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| And we don’t want you going there
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| Don’t drink the black bottle
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| It just won’t get you anywhere
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| You and I will catch a hotshot to the berry trees
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| Ain’t nobody going to get us there
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| We’re going out to Cloudberry Farm
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| Where no one’s gonna ask your name
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| Where there ain’t no one you gotta see
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| Hey Silverado take me on
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| Hey, not much far to go
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| Oh not much farther yet to go
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| Oh not long now oh not long now
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| Don’t drink the black bottle
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| Just don’t drink the black beer
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| Listening around for the mainline
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| To take us anywhere
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| Conductor to let down her hair
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| Don’t drink the black bottle
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| 'Cause it won’t get you anywhere
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| And if you wanna take
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| The westbound train to is no more
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| Nobody gonna get you there
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| We’re going out to Cloudberry Farm
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| Gonna get a little field to plow
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| Gonna visit young Mary Jane
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| Oh bring me closer again
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| Ooh, ooh, no |