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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