On a pitch black highway looking for a road You're sleeping on a stormy bed honey, who will be your coat You came to be my driving wheel, you came to be my man Now you're only like a baby boy in the back seat of the van Holy waters, holy way, holy waters, sweetest way Mississippi and Missouri where the sun swims with the moon Rainbows run through chapel roofs pouring honey by the spoon I came to bring you watermelon, bring you [Incomprehensible] wine Now I'm burning up in hot breath and the river's rollin' out of time Holy waters, holy way, holy waters, sweetest way I listened to a sea shell out on a purple shore I heard a song so wild and sweet, it moved me to the core So while the road is dancing, you let your love know how Moving like the ocean and the waves from here to now Holy waters, holy way, holy waters, sweetest way Holy waters, holy way, holy waters, sweetest way Holy waters, holy way, holy waters, sweetest way Holy waters, holy way, holy waters, sweetest way
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