| They went down to the river
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| On a warm summer night
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| The air was thick with the
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| Smell of temptation
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| He said why don’t we lay in the river
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| Let the water run over me
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| And she grinned and she said
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| Now she said and she said
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| Well that’s a good idea
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| He held her head high in his hands
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| He held her down deep in the stream
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| He saw the bubbles and matted hair
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| Mixed in with the seaweed
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| She started to scream
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| Was it something I said
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| Was it something I said
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| And he said and he said
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| And he said and he said
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| That’s a good idea he said he said
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| To be alone with you he said he said
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| I’ve been waiting for years
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| And I’d rather be dead
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| That’s a good idea he said he said
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| He held her down in the river
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| He held her down in the water
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| Another river of mud
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| Wash away those tears
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| He said and he said
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| Now that’s a good idea
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| I saw them from the ocean
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| She didn’t seem to mind
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| Didn’t fight it at all
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| She didn’t fight it at all
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| Some things are best left alone
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| And sometimes I’m best left alone
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| And sometimes I see you in the water
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| At night at night at night
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| That’s a good idea he said he said
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| I wanna feel you in the water
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| With your hands on my head
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| Push you down in the water
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| He said he said
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| That’s a good idea he said he said |