Buffy Sainte-Marie
Way, Way, Way
'Cross the lake the water-bob
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Draws the evenin' shadows under
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I care not for you any more
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Someone else is in my thoughts
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You desire that I seek you still
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Your young sister is why I come
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Come and sit and we will swing
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Why are you offended now
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'Cross the lake the water-bob
Way, way, way, a-ay, a-ay, a-ay
Draws the evenin' shadows under
Way, way, way, a-ay, a-ay, a-ay, a-ay