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• Artiste: Those Poor Bastards
• Titre: Drown In The River
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You and me, friend We sure get along We got the same feelings Yeah, we got the same thoughts I remember last August You wrote me that letter At first I felt sick But then I got better And I slept for forty days And forty nights, in the rain When I finally awoke I didn't feel quite the same The wind was blowin A frost was comin And then poor Mad Jud He drowned in the river And then my grandpa He withered from cancer There's so many ways To lose your life But you gotta be careful Where you're walkin at night And I slept for forty days And forty nights, in the rain When I finally awoke I didn't feel quite the same Each day that passes It moves a little faster No matter where you are No matter what you're after I didn't use to know much But I learned a lot ??? God mentioned my sister She's about to have a bastard baby We'll sail in this ship Right to the bottom Sail in this ship Right to the bottom Sail in this ship Right to the bottom Sail in this ship...