Four Sticks Lyrics
Oh, baby, it’s cryin’ timeOh, baby, I got to flyI’ve got to try to find a wayI’ve got to try to find a wayOh, baby, the river’s redOh, baby, it’s in my headThere’s a funny feelin’ goin’ on, oh yeahI don’t think I can hold out longAnd when the owls cry in the nightOh, baby, baby, when the pines begin to cryOh, baby, baby, how do you feelIf the rivers run dry, babyHow do you feel, oh yeahOh, baby, the rainbow’s endAhh, baby, it’s just a denIt’s just a den for those who hideOh, under love to depths of life, ohhAnd when the owls cry in the nightOh, baby, baby, when the pines begin to cryOh, baby, how do you feelWhen the rivers run dry, babyHow would you feelOoh yeah, the brave I endureOoh yeah, strong shields and loreAn’ they can’t hold the wrath of those who walkAn’ the boots of those who march, ohOhh ohh, I’ll never get away from you babyOoooh, yeahI’ll never get away from you babyAhhhAhhh, yeahOhhh, ahhh, yeahWhoa yeahOhh yeah, ohh yeah, ohh yeah, ohh yeah, ohh yeahUh yeah, uh yeah, uh yeah, uh yeah, uh yeah, uh yeah,Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh yeah, uh yeah, uh yeah, uh yeahYeahOh, ohYeah
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