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Correct Earth (Fever Called Love) Lyrics
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Correct Earth (Fever Called Love)
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Don't you go lookin' for the things in the Earth Deep in the ground with the dark and the dirt Don't you go chasin' those things in the Earth First come last and the last come first A heart is a cold, black snake slippin' into your shoe Well a cheep shot of rice served in a [neat] bowl of wood in the [feud] naw I been to the north and I been to the south The east and the west and the river's cold mouth I been washed in the [bird], been washed in the blood Down forty days in a maze of love 'Cause love comes easy to a poor got nothin' to lose Got that whiskey like a long, black snake crawlin' into my shoes yeah Here it comes Well everybody needs to need somethin' And everybody thinks they don't know oh Well everybody knows they got somethin' They got that silly kind of fever called love yeah Well everybody thinks they need somethin' And everybody thinks you don't know oh Well everybody knows they got somethin' They got that silly kind of fever called love yeah I once had a woman, she was hot as a stone Head like a river so I brought her on home But I found that she wasn't made of skin and bone Just [cellophane], string and an old cell phone 'Cause love it comes easy to a boy got nothin' to lose Get that whiskey like a long, black snake crawlin' into my shoes yeah Don't you go lookin' for the things in the Earth Deep in the ground with the dark and the dirt Don't you go chasin' those things in the Earth First come last and the last come first Don't you go lookin' for the things in the Earth Deep in the ground with the dark and the dirt Don't you go chasin' those things in the Earth First come last and the last come first A heart is a cold, black snake slippin' into your shoe Well a cheep shot of [rice] served in a [neat] bowl of wood in the [fuse] naw Well everybody thinks they need somethin' And everybody thinks you don't know oh Well everybody knows they got somethin' They got that silly kind of fever called love yeah Well everybody thinks they need somethin' And everybody thinks you don't know oh Well everybody knows they got somethin' They got that silly kind of fever called love yeah
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