Lyrics:

I went down to the river,
Old river
Big river,
And yea it did hold.

I don’t know if something smells funny
… a little instinct of the nose.

Dottie don’t mind the cold, 
the pine - the snow - the grind - the fold.
No oh no - Baby Bullet’s right back
In that old woman’s soul.

Right.
Have you seen it? .... Have you found it…?
That love you burned…. 
When you wrapped your hands around it
And drowned it…?

Guess you’ll never see
The truth right in front of you
In that white river… Just-a running through

Baby Bullet’s Back

She’s my cherry pie
She’s my cherry pie
She’s my cherry pie
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Fur baby
Sweet and lazy
Don’t wake him up
Don’t care about daisies

He’s smells those 
sweet cherries
Butter, crust 
Gone drive him crazy
——
She’s my cherry pie
——
This is hot 
as the oven
Sweet as Cherries….
Unhealthy muffin

Uh…. Oh wait! 
Fill my face 
——
She’s my cherry pie
——
Uh…. Oh wait! 
Come tempt your fate
Come have a taste

He’s smells those 
sweet cherries
Butter, crust 
Gone drive him crazy
——
She’s my cherry pie
She’s my cherry pie
——
Picnic And a pick up game
Of rover… come over
For some fetch… and some play
We’ll all sit back
And enjoy the day
She’s my cherry pie
——
She’s my cherry pie

Cherry Pie

Oh misty mountain
Show Me The way
Let love Come humble you
And provide Fortune Too
——
Fortune is kindness
Fortune is glass
Fortune is bits of gold
Which one day may pass

We fight for glory
And profit too
Hang on to your inner child
And what’s left of you
—
Oh misty mountain
Show Me The way
Let love Come humble you
And provide Fortune Too
——
Fortune is kindness
Fortune is glass
Fortune is bits of gold
Which one day may pass

We fight for glory
And profit too
Hang on to your inner child
And what’s left of you
—
Oh misty mountain
Show Me The way
Let love Come humble you
And provide Fortune Too
——
I pray to the god of value
I pray to the god of truth
I pray for the bond of legacy
Hope money comes to me and you
—
Oh misty mountain
Show Me The way
Let love Come humble you
And provide Fortune Too
——
I fight to kill my poverty
I’ve hurt to get ahead
Let cash come find me
Sleeping soundly in bed

You give me favor
You give me rest
But you give me struggles
To keep me at my best
—
Oh misty mountain
Show Me The way
Let love Come humble you
And provide Fortune Too
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