Old man flows from a deeper well
He's Seen more days then the earth's got hills
He left his soul on the fields of a war
Said you can't run from these debts you owe
Ohh the debt you owe
Don't know where now
Don't know how
Just hang round till that judgement hour
Ohh the debt you owe
Ohh Ohh the debt you owe
Pretty young women she's
Payed in gold she'll
Bless your heart till your
Blood runs cold
Ohh Ohh the debt you owe
Ohh Ohh the debt you owe
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