| Well it’s sundown in the sinkhole,
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| It’s sunrise up on the hill.
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| The thieves are sleeping in hades palm,
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| And they’re keeping very still.
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| It’s summer in winterhaven,
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| And the earth, she’s caving in.
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| There’s no water on the land,
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| And it’s all because of sin.
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| Mae rose owens lost her bedroom
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| When the porches all fell in.
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| Guy laguarde kissed his yard goodbye
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| And it’s all because of sin.
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| No one must be told
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| About this thieving in the night,
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| Satan stole the landscape,
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| It was gone with the morning light.
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| It’s sundown in the sinkhole,
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| It’s sunrise up on the hill.
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| The thieves are sleeping in hades palm,
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| And they’re keeping very still.
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| It’s summer in winterhaven,
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| And the earth, she’s caving in.
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| There’s no water on the land,
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| And it’s all because of sin.
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| Seven recreational vehicles buried underground.
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| Seven cranes went after them,
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| Six could not be found.
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| A porsche and half a swimming pool
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| Are lost I am afeared.
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| The seventh crane approached the hole,
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| Then it disappeared.
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| It’s sundown in the sinkhole,
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| It’s sunrise up on the hill.
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| The thieves are sleeping in hades palm,
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| And they’re keeping very still.
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| It’s summer in winterhaven,
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| And the earth, she’s caving in.
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| There’s no water on the land,
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| And it’s all because of sin.
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| St. augustine in his slumber,
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| Feels the depths of his own soul.
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| St. bernadette in her vision,
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| Feels her body beyond control.
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| The flowers of narcissus,
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| Are nailed to the underworld door,
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| And hades has the medicine,
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| And he keeps down on the floor.
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| It’s sundown in the sinkhole,
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| It’s sunrise up on the hill.
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| The thieves are sleeping in hades palm,
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| And they’re keeping very still.
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| It’s summer in winterhaven,
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| And the earth, she’s caving in.
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| There’s no water on the land,
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| And it’s all because of sin. |