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• Artiste: Fair To Midland
• Titre: Uh-oh
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I went right back home, you would have done the same Never washed your hands if you knew they'd dig up dirt again It took a drought to wash her out So I was the sun that slapped the rain Until we all knew she'd go down the drain They're the jacks of all trades The fruits of our labor were laid out to rot They danced and sang to the sound of Amazing Grace I told you so, I told you so, I told you so Uh oh! Uh oh! I got a running start, and during my second wind I stirred up all the dust with an iron fist and a hair brush The prettiest picture you ever saw, prettiest picture not on the wall I heard a voice, covered my eyes And wore a big smile when we dropped like flies They're the jacks of all trades The fruits of our labor were laid out to rot They danced and sang to the sound of Amazing Grace I told you so, I told you so, I told you so I went right back home, you would have done the same Don't dare wash your hands; we both know they'll dig up dirt again I got a running start, and during my second wind Had a fit like the bitter son of Abraham Hold your breath Did you see the light? Or did your cold shoulder leave us in the ice? They're the jacks of all trades The fruits of our labor were laid out to rot They danced and sang to the sound of Amazing Grace We are, we are, we are... They danced and sang to the sound of Amazing Grace I told you so, I told you so, I told you so Uh oh! Uh oh!