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1. |
| 2:37 | ||||
I wonder if my rope's still hanging from the tree
By the standing pool where you drank me And filled me full of thirsty love And the memory of water I wonder if a king still fishes there His back towards the burned out air His laughing catches singing loud Of the memory of water Your taste is blood and ecstasy But I must drink you all alone You're freckled like a speckled egg A dove but this bird has flown Oh stay with me sweet memory Oh stay with me I wonder if my rope's still hanging from the tree By the standing pool where you drank me As pain flows through me like champagne Of the memory of water |
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2. |
| 3:23 | ||||
3. |
| 2:13 | ||||
4. |
| 3:02 | ||||
5. |
| 2:06 | ||||
Grab your cost and get your hat
leave your worry on the doorstep just direct your feet to the sunny side of the street can't you hear a pitter pat and that happy tune is your step life can be so sweet on the sunny side of the street I used to walk in the shape with my blues on parade now I'm not afraid this rover crossed over And if I never have a cent I'll be rich as rockefeller gold dust at my feet on the sunny side of the street I used to walk in the shape with my blues on parade now I'm not afraid this rover crossed over And if I never have a cent I'll be rich as rockefeller gold dust at my feet on the sunny side the money side the beaches the cream and the honey side bright sun over to the sunny side of the street |
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7. |
| 2:43 | ||||
8. |
| 4:57 | ||||
9. |
| 4:48 | ||||
10. |
| 7:37 | ||||
11. |
| 3:26 | ||||