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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeHoly Water
Summer sixteen, spent that weekWishin' on a shootin starThat ferris wheel town with a merry-go-roundAnd we played bumper carsAnd we were all but in loveI could have sworn we wereThat night tide comin' upWe were divin' in head first to theHoly water, slowly rollin'In that Alabama breezeBring those waves inBe that amen, mmThat brings her back to meThe preacher's daughterBack in GeorgiaAir brushed t-shirt in a drawerDoes she think of me like I think of her?Everytimе I'm standing on the shoreOf holy water; holy watеrBet you're married now, girlMaking somebody's worldA little slice of heavenI'm a guitar manWith a travelin' bandHeading down to DestinBut I stopped in tonightAt the Florabama barWith shoes in my hand, walkin' that sandAnd I watched a shootin' star overHoly water, slowly rollin'In that Alabama breezeBring those waves inBe that amen, mmThat brings her back to meThe preacher's daughterBack in GeorgiaAir brushed t-shirt in a drawerDoes she think of me like I think of her?Everytime I'm standing on the shoreOf holy water; holy waterHoly water, slowly rollin'In that Alabama breezeBring those waves inBe that amen, mmThat brings her back to meThe preacher's daughterBack in GeorgiaAir brushed t-shirt in a drawerDoes she think of me like I think of her?Everytime I'm standing on the shoreOf holy water; holy water
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