| Though we’ve been a long time together now,
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| time together on a snaky road
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| There ain’t no time together,
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| like time to-together on a snaky road
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| Winding on through the hills forever,
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| winding on that snaky road
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| Winding on forever,
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| winding on that snaky road
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| Whats that they’re telling you,
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| that’s your future?
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| I’m telling you,
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| they’re gonna pick your pocket too
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| Though we’ve been a long time together,
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| time together on a snaky road
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| There ain’t no time together,
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| like time spent together on a snaky road
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| Winding all through the hills together,
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| winding on that snaky road
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| Winding on forever,
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| winding on that snaky road
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| What’s that they’re selling you
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| of lotions, potions, selling you?
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| Well, they’re gonna pick your pocket or two
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| In a clearing
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| I’m going to build me a palace of bone
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| Wide open walls and an ebony throne
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| Now all the broken children from every broken home
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| They’d come and live in a palace of bone
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| I’m going to build me a palace of bone
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| wide open walls and an ebony throne
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| where they’re aint no black and white and no innocent soul
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| can’t come and dance in the palace of bone
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| There ain’t no time together, like time together on a snaky road |