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AmTake me to a Crivertown where you Gcan't tell night from Amday AmEverythings Cforgiven that Gdid not wash aAmway AmWhere dreaming comes too Ceasy, Glivings twice as Amhard AmAnd everything is Cburried, beneath the Gwater and the Amstars AmYeah I am froCm Corsican', waywardG on the storm Am AmI've been rolCling empty sevens siGnce the day that I wasAm born AmI've got no rCings upon my fingersG, no ink beneath my skAmin AmI'll be as clCean going out as I wGas coming in Am
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I'm gonna Fwash my Csins in the GAngilina Amriver When Fall that she can Ctake from me, Emis all that I can give her And Ftime will bring you Cdown, and Gtime will make you Amcold I've Amturned my back some Ctime ago, and Gnow I'm going Amhome
AmWell I wonderCed through the pine Gtrees like an outlaw iAmn the rain AmI rambled thrCough big thicket witGh a pistol and my nameAm AmRun away restCless angels, don't wGaste your love on me Am AmJust lay me dCown in a river town,G and home is where I'lAml be CHORUS INSTRUMENTAL BREAK Well take me to the rivertown where you can't tell night from day Everythings forgiven that did not wash away