Johnson Michael
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Thats That
Theres a quarter moon thats laying up on the ridge
And he's making up his mind
To rise or to set
Theres a lot of water flowing
Under his ridge
Theres a voice inside me saying
Get your feet wet
Chorus
Cuz thats that
I can scream I can shout
I can cry my eyes out
But shes not coming back
Thats that
I can hope I can pray
But shes still gone away
And shes not coming back
Thats that
Theres a weeping willow
On the outskirts of town
Where I took a pocket knife
And carved out our names
In the morning I am gonna
Cut that tree down
Gonna build a fire
And watch us go up in flames
Chorus
And thats that
I can scream I can shout
I can tear my hair out
But shes not coming back
Thats that
I can hope I can pray
But shes still gone away
And shes not coming back
Thats that
Ohh theres a lonesome whisper
In the Wind
Ohh don't you hate to see
The season end.. again
Chorus
Thats that
I can scream I can shout
I can cry my eyes out
But shes not coming back
Thats that
I can hope I can pray
But shes still gone away
And shes not coming back
Thats that
Thats that
Ohh thats that
Thats that
Thats that
Ohh thats that
Thats that
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