You've been keeping something from me baby
By now maybe, it's
Mom and Dad took me to church,
to learn the Word,
and
Rain, Rain all the way from Texas
How I'd love to
I want some candy
I want a tall glass of water
I
My old friend
He don't think or feel a thing
He asks
I think it's hard time we paid the ransom
We can't
Before California sank
I think we'd both seen brighter days
All the
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