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DWading through the wastBe stormy wiAnter Thank you for your wine California
Dand there's not a friBend to help you thArough thank you for your sweet and bitter fruits
DTrying to stop the waveAs behind your eye-Aballs D Yes I got the desert in my toe-nail
ADrop your reds dErop your greens an bluesA D And I hid the speed insdie my shoes
DCome on, come on dowBn, Sweet VirgAinia DCome on, honey ChildB I beg of yAou DCome on, come on downB, you got it iAn you D AGot to scrape that shit Eright off youAr shoes