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Henry Charles Oursler
Henry Charles Oursler
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I got hooked on a drink in 93
The same damn year she tried to swallow me
She breached the levee with incredible ease
Oh, she broke my home and brought me to my knees
And I know, that's the way I'll go
Yeah, I know, that's the way I'll go
So I waste my life pushing mud
Thick and black like the devil's blood
Carried down here by the water so deep
That cold, dirty bitch will be the death of me
And I know, that's the way I go
Yeah, I know, that's the way I go
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Well, the water took my job at the factory
But it's 2019, so I'm selling the weed
My lover don't think that it's morally right
But it pays the bills, keeps on the lights
And I know, that's the way I go
Yeah, I know, that's the way I go
She's the queen of the valley and she's wearing me down
Been a hundred hard years and I'm ready to drown
Need a 50-gallon drum and some gasoline
Oh, that cold, muddy water be the death of me
And I know, that's the way I go
Yeah, I know, that's the way I go
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
So I waste my life pushing mud
Thick and black like the devil's blood
Carried down here by the water so deep
That cold, dirty bitch will be the death of
The death of
The death of
The death of me
Written by: Henry Charles Oursler
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