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Swamp

by The Searchers

Now let me tell you a story; The devil he has a plan
A bag a' bones in his pocket; Got anything you want
No dust and no rocks; The whole thing is over
All those beauties in solid motion
All those beauties, gonna swallow you up
Let's go
Hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi; Hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi; Hi
One time too many; Too far to go
Hi, we come to take you home
And when they split those atoms it's hotter than the sun
Blood is a special substance and they gonna pray for that man
So wake up young lovers; The whole thing is over
Watch out, touch monkeys; All that blood, gonna swallow you whole
Let's go
Hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi; Hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi; Hi
What's that? Who's driving?
Where we goin'? Who knows?
Hi, we come to take you home
How many people do you think I am
Pretend I am somebody else
You can pretend I'm and old millionaire
A millionaire washing his hands
Rattle the bones, dreams that stick out
A medical chart on the wall
Soft violence and hands touch your throat
Ev'ryone wants to explode
Now when your hands get dirty, nobody knows you at all
Don't have a window to slip out of; Lights on, nobody home
Click, click, see ya later; Beta, beta, no time to rest
Pika, pika, risky business; All that blood, will never cover that mess
Let's go
Hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi; Hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi; Hi
So soft; Hard feelings; No tricks, let's go
Hi, we come to take you home
Hi, we come to take you home
Hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi...

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