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Brian Setzer The Knife Feels Like Justice Haunted River With that he cold New England wind Blowin' through my hair As my blood and whisky run through me as one didn't anybody hear her silent scream didn't anybody see his twisted grin All the neighbours wept and cried By her shallow grave and her momma prayed the lord her soul to take and her daddy stood alone he swore revenge and the haunted river flowed with blood again Late one night he crossed The river by himself The waters surged to reach for him through the night And the storm raged on and on on and on and on and on Everybody wondered what ever happened to The old reverend Brown who preaches Sunday mess and the sea turned calm and blue by the oceans door and the haunted river flowed with blood no more |
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