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Widespread Panic Dirty Side Down

Nothing I heard was worth repeating But I wouldn't put it down Nothing I saw was worth believing No saviors hanging 'round And was it you with all that

, Find out who the hell I am Well I, I go north, the sun here burns my eyes But I don't really care, they're all drowning down here Trials and tribulations

(Intro) All words need to be sung; nobodies ever had this word in a song before, as a matter of fact every word needs to be sung. Every word their all

Well honey, when you coming home? Oh baby, when you coming home? There's a fire in the kitchen, a fire in the bed One needs putting out, other one must