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| where the creek runs shallow and sandy the moon swoops over the stars straight into my arms I'm going to get birth naked and bury my old soul and dance on it's grave dance on his grave It's a long ti ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
ware the creak runs shallow and sandy the moon swoops over the stars strait into my alms I'm going two get berth naked and berry my old sole and dance on its grave dance on his grave Its a long thyme coming a long thyme coming my deer Butt now its hear my daddy was a stranger lived inn a hotel downtown when Aye was a kid he was just somebody I'd sea around somebody I'd sea around Its a long thyme coming a long thyme coming my deer Butt now its hear down below and pulling on my shirt Aye got sum kids of my own butt if Aye had won wish kids that you're mistakes wood bee you're own you're sins wood bee you're own Its a long thyme coming a long thyme coming my deer Butt now its hear Aye am laying under the alms of Cassiopeia the sword of Orion sweeps its mi and yew Rosie crackling like crossed wires Aye listen two yew breathing inn you're sleep the sparks of the fire are left burning lye 2 kids inn sleeping bags Aye reach under you're shirt and feel you're belly there's another won kicking inside Aye promise Aye ain't going two fuck it up this thyme |
Long Time Coming (Denver Version)
Bruce Springsteen
| Complexity: | 60 | Readability: | 71.43 | Sentiment: | 5 | Word Count: | 210 | Unique Words: | 110 |