Four Sticks
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Oh, baby, it’s cryin’ time
Oh, baby, I got to fly
Got to try to find a way
Got to try to get away
’cause you know I gotta get
Away from you, babe.
Oh, baby, the river’s red
Oh, Baby, in my head
There’s a funny feelin’ goin’ on
I don’t think I can hold out long
And when the owls cry in the night
Oh, baby, baby, when the pines begin to cry.
Baby, baby, baby, how do you feel?
If the river runs dry, baby, how would you feel?
Craze, baby, the rainbow’s end
Mmm, baby, it’s just a den
For those who hide, who hide
Their love to depths of life
And ruin dreams, that we all knew so, babe.
And when the owls cry in the night
Oh, baby, baby, when the pines begin to cry.
Baby, baby, baby, how do you feel?
If the river runs dry, baby, how would you feel?
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