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where the sun's so hot and the daylight don't show. where the moccasin she rests on a soft bed of sand
you can hear the hound dog howling out the land. it ain't the way i wanted it. but lord that's the price you pay. i said jailer bring me water for my throat is dry
four walls
where the sun's so hot and the daylight don't show. where the moccasin she rests on a soft bed of sand
you can hear the hound dog howling out the land. it ain't the way i wanted it. but lord that's the price you pay. i said jailer bring me water for my throat is dry
four walls
my body weak
my throat is dry
i cannot speak
my body weak
my throat is dry
i cannot speak