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| Black Swampy Water
Oh yeah Uh back in the wood Where it's good And the days are yellow Well I saw me a child She was wild Like a lady going all out
Dark as the night She was ripe For a little conversation So I pulled her right in And she said She had some imagination
Black swampy water That's where I caught her Black swampy water Black swampy water
We didn't speak For a week Got tangled up in her hair So we lay in the grass What a gas You can't know that you were there
So then I let it all go And the show Was like blowing up a freight train And round the world I would go Like jumping on a jet plane
Black swampy water That's where I caught her Black swampy water Uh, what I taught her, yeah
Oh, back in the wood Where it's good And the days are yellow Gotta saw me a child She was wild Like a lady going all out
I've been Black swampy water All right That's where I caught her, oh Black swampy water Oh all the things that I taught her Yes, again
Black swampy water, my my Where I saw here, oh Black swampy water What I did when I caught her, oh yeah yeah
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