| I’m goin' to ‘cause it’s been a long, long time
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| Take my secret to the country and ease my troubled mind
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| Rowin' Grand River, in the backseat sayin' a prayer
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| While the numbers burn away like a mystery in the night air
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| It ain’t wild, wild, wild
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| It just is
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| And I keep diggin' every dark night
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Livin' for the sky is wastin' my time, my time
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| Take my home to a Great Lake state of mind
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| The stars light up my secret ground, candle burns a town down
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| One day we’re here, and then we’re gone
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| And what, it ain’t why, why, why, why, why
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| It just is
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| And I keep diggin' through the dark night
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| It’s alright, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Meet me in the black spruce
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| Meet me in the black spruce
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| Meet me in the black spruce
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| Meet me in the black spruce
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| There’s a cure in time
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| And a way to the truth
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| So meet me in the black spruce
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| Meet me in the black spruce
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| It ain’t why, it ain’t why, it ain’t why, why, why
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| It just is
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| Uh, mmhmm |