| I was born by a river, but it was paved with cement
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| Yeah I was born by a river, but it was paved with cement
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| Still I stand out in that old dry river, and wish that I was soaking wet
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| Someday it’s gonna rain, someday it’s gonna pour
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| Someday this old dry river, it well, won’t be dry anymore
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| I played in the orange groves, 'til they bulldozed the trees
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| I played in the orange groves, 'til they bulldozed down all the trees
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| Now I stand out in those dead stumps, and I smell the blossoms on the leaves
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| Someday it’s gonna rain, someday it’s gonna pour
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| Someday those old dead trees, won’t be dead anymore
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| I fell in love with a woman, but she did not love me
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| Well, I fell in love with you baby, but you did not love me
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| Now I’m as dry as that old river, and I’m as dead as those old trees
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| Someday it’s gonna rain, someday it’s gonna pour
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| Someday this old heart of mine’s gonna fall in love once more
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| Someday it’s gonna rain, someday it’s gonna pour
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| Someday this old dry river, it won’t be dry anymore |