That’s That - Michael Johnson
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Theres a quarter moon thats laying up on the ridge
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And he's making up his mind To rise or to set
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Theres a lot of water flowing Under his ridge
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Theres a voice inside me saying Get your feet wet
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Cuz thats that I can scream I can shout
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I can cry my eyes out But he's not coming back
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Thats that I can hope I can pray
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But he's still gone away And he's not coming back Thats that
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Theres a weeping willow On the outskirts of town
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Where I took a pocket knife And carved out our names
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In the morning I am gonna Cut that tree down
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build a fire And watch us go up in flames
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Oo o ohhhh There's a lonesome whisper in the wind.
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Oo o ohhhh I can't take the season end.....but then
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