By David Allan Coe
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WOULD YOU LAY WITH ME IN A FIELD OF STONE
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IF MY NEEDS WERE STRONG, WOULD YOU LAY WITH ME
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SHOULD MY LIPS GROW DRY,
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WOULD YOU WET THEM, DEAR
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IN THE MIDNIGHT HOUR,
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IF MY LIPS WERE DRY
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WOULD YOU GO AWAY TO ANOTHER LAND
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WALK A THOUSAND MILES THROUGH THE BURNING SAND
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WIPE THE BLOOD AWAY FROM MY DYING HAND
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IF I GIVE MYSELF TO YOU
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WOULD YOU LAY WITH ME
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IN THE STREAM OF LIFE
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WHEN THE MOON IS FULL,
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WOULD YOU BATHE WITH ME
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WILL YOU STILL LOVE ME,
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WHEN I'M DOWN AND OUT
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IN MY TIME OF TRIAL,
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WOULD YOU STAND BY ME
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WOULD YOU GO AWAY TO ANOTHER LAND
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WALK A THOUSAND MILES THROUGH THE BURNING SAND
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WIPE THE BLOOD AWAY FROM MY DYING HAND
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IF I GIVE MYSELF TO YOU
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WOULD YOU LAY WITH ME
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IN A FIELD OF STONE
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IF MY NEEDS WERE STRONG,
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WOULD YOU LAY WITH ME
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Would You Lay with Me
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David Allan Coe |