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Supper's Ready

ReGenesis

Live

1999

was a brick, the brick was an egg, 
the egg was a bird. 
(Fly away you sweet little thing, they're hard on your tail) 
Hadn't you heard? 
(They're

Sweet brother, keep on praying
Don't stop it (Keep on praying)

Little darling, keep on praying
Don't stop it (Keep on praying)

Dear sister, keep

much
And your heart is laid there
For all to take too much

My sweet little angel
Only you can take your pain away
You’re blinded by fury
You say

And then you're gone

And I know someday, you're gonna make me lonely
And maybe someday, I'm gonna make you cry
Right now we're angels in the muddy water

tender and mild
he'd wear a smile while he wore a thorny crown
what an angel with a heart so sweet and sure
and a mind so open and pure
thank god we live

God evening, good night, watched over by tiny angels,
Who show the little Christ Child's tree in dreams,
Sleep now, blessed and sweet, look at dream's

granted
For way too long
Now we're down at the koi pond
Down at the koi pond
Down at the koi pond
I can tell that we're swimming in muddy waters
Against

Dickson County

Deana Carter

Everything's Gonna Be Alright

1998

Of the muddy water drinkin' the tears that I cry

So I head you're comin' back with somebody else
Well, if I had the time, if I had a little help
Every

thigh
Kitty sweet like pumpkin pie
Mix it with your sweat I swear it taste like pink lemonade in the summer time
(In the summer time)
She my pink

there's still some child
Ready to run wild
As she sits by the banks of all my good days
And she ripples the water while the band plays
For her and I
My legs

As she sits by the banks of all my good days
And she ripples the water while the band plays
For her and I
My legs aren't working like they used to
But out

To the water Father Finlee walks 
Hardly bothered by the ten-pound lock 
‘Round his ankles, every step he takes 
Heaven’s angels tremble in his wake

lil' mamma I don't do labels
If you come around the squad you can smell danger
Ten racks in my palm rockin' Palm Angels
I just poured a little wooo now

you a monster eh
Eh, yeah, this song's juice ain't muddy water
At your neck might pop your collar
Blow her back out, call me Ricky
Pull a stack out,

Wrap me in your little wings
Pretty little angel wings

Jesus I plead your blood right now
Lord wash me clean till I'm ivory
Yeah, yeah
I can see your

Come get yo' nigga I'm all in his yarmulke
He eat the pussy like homina homina
Niggas think Kiwi so Sweet I'ma angel
Til I get to snappin' and shit like

Uh
Yo
Get a job, stack some green
Just hustle by any means
Legit tho keep it clean
And feel the soul
My angels watching me
My angels talk to me
They

Child of Babylon

Whitesnake

Blues 'N' Scales: A Snakeman's Odyssey

2006

ain't been right,
But, I paint it all in colours
When it really should be black and white
I sail my ship through muddy waters,
Try to open every door,

swishin' in your Dixie cup
And circled up trucks by a fire
And if you got some dirt roads back home
And your twang sounds a little like mine
You're one

The Drowned Lovers

Nic Jones

Penguin Eggs

1980

And he's leaned him over his saddle-bow
To catch his hat by force
But the rushing in the Clyde water
Took Willie from his horse

And the very hour that

The Drowned Lovers

Nic Jones

Anthology of English Folk Music

2006

And he's leaned him over his saddle-bow
To catch his hat by force
But the rushing in the Clyde water
Took Willie from his horse

And the very hour that

the things I take for granted get washed by muddy waters
Broken bottles and empty cans
Electric cigarettes and one night stands

But if you and I watched

the fiddle
That sweet spot
Need a little peaceful easy on my mind
Come on baby we can take our time
Til we find that sweet spot

Golden hour on the water tower

going to believe, and now I can't deny 
There's a reason I'm alive, it ain't by bread alone that I survive

Angel, you've given me a little taste of love