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Slow Vines - Black Dog Lyrics




Sunny Hill Cemetery
Gave the backhoe a reason to backhoe
The water round the willow drowned the garden
And it wouldn't grow

Sacred Days on the Brink
Gave the teenage excuse to be brave
And rattle bones like
Old stones

Husbands,
They want wives who make music
Know how to use it when those
Blues hit

I looked all over for you
But you're nowhere to be found
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Sunny Hill Cemetery
Gave the backhoe a reason to backhoe
The water round the willow drowned the garden
And it wouldn't grow

Sacred Days on the Brink
Gave the teenage excuse to be brave
And rattle bones like
Old stones

Husbands,
They want wives who make music
Know how to use it when those
Blues hit

I looked all over for you
But you're nowhere to be found
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Writer: MEREDITH MARIE GODREAU, MICHAEL ROBERT O'BRADOVICH MCGUIRE
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

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