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J.J. Grey - Turpentine lyrics
Deep in the piney woods, Breathe it til your head ache. Working for six dimes, Breathe it til the ground shake. Lord and that fever's high. Hard luck life. Hurry boy. The sun is going down. Deep in the piney woods, Hell in its own place. Working that sticky gold Flowing from a cat face. Lord and that fever's high. Hard luck life. Hurry boy. The sun is going down. Deep in the piney woods, Hell in its own place. Lord and their lungs can't breathe Poisoned heat. Fever's high. Hard luck life. Heavy load, like a stone. Hurry boy. The sun is going down. |
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