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DBAWading through the waste stormy winter Thank you for your wine CaliforniaDBAand there's not a friend to help you through thank you for your sweet and bitter fruitsDAADTrying to stop the waves behind your eye-balls Yes I got the desert in my toe-nailAEADDrop your reds drop your greens an blues And I hid the speed insdie my shoesDBACome on, come on down, Sweet VirginiaDBACome on, honey Child I beg of youDBADCome on, come on down, you got it in youAEAGot to scrape that shit right off your shoes