The Whiskey Priest real good

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Shelby, you don't need to tell me what's inside your head
You can keep those silver leaves locked tight in autumn treasure chest
And sink it to the bottom of the deepest lake around
And call your friend the winter wind to run my ship aground
And when the snows thaw and the ice begins to thin
I will run up on those waves and i will shake and i will dive right in
Cause i'm real good at holding my breath And you and me will never see, we'll never see the second death

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