OH COME PITY ME, A POOR MAD SAILOR
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STRANDED ON THIS LOVE
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HERE I LIE LIKE DRIFTWOOD, HONEY
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IS THIS WHAT I?VE BECOME
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I GO HIGH OVER, DOWN UNDER
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AT A LADY?S WILL, UNDER YOU
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AT A LADY?S WILL
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I?M DRIFTING STILL
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I?M DRIFTING STILL
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SO I ASK IN FADING INNOCENCE
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AND ALL MY YOUTHFUL RAGE
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WILL YOUR HANDS STILL TOUCH ME
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WHEN MY FACE HAS FALLEN IN WITH AGE
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I GO HIGH OVER, DOWN UNDER
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AT A LADY?S WILL, UNDER YOU
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HIGH OVER, DOWN UNDER
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AT A LADY?S WILL, UNDER YOU
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AT A LADY?S WILL
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I?M DRIFTING STILL
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I?M DRIFTING STILL
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HIGH OVER, DOWN UNDER
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AT A LADY?S WILL
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HIGH OVER, DOWN UNDER
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AT A LADY?S WILL
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DRIFTWOOD
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| A-ha |
