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Fourteen Rivers, Fourteen Floods

Fourteen rivers, fourteen floods

Bend your body to the heavens above

Don't get drunk, don't get dry

Just bring your money next Saturday nightForty miles on a cattle trail

With a half-dead mule and nothing on my mind

All my life I've been talking fast

Taking all the things that I should have let passThrow my hat on a coffin nail

Put another brick in the fire place

Well I don't know about you or me

But someone got loose back in town

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