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Homebound Henry`s got a tumor in his head
He wakes up every morning after dreaming he was dead
He used to think that life was boring, but now that`s not the case
He turns to his wife in the evening, he says "Honey I`m afraid I`m gonna lose this race."

Sweet River, roll all over me
Sweet River, roll all over me

Soaking wet Juliet- she lives in a well full of tears
Her husband left her for some bimbo after twenty-two years
Now she`s got to start all over, but she`s just so terrified
She thinks it woulda been so much easier if he woulda just died

And I`m lookin out my car window sittin` in the pouring rain
Although your house is fifteen miles away, I can still feel your pain
I`ve thought and prayed and worked it through about a hundred times or more
How your soul just cries to everyone to help you get up off the floor
Right now it`s morning, you`re probably sleepin`, totally unaware
of the flood of kisses you hold back by the way that you despair
It ain`t me I`m talking about here, or anybody else you can touch
That`s all I want to say right now, I don`t want to say too much

except Sweet Jesus, roll all over me
Sweet Jesus, roll all over me...
You gotta come down and just set me free

Homebound Henry`s got a tumor in his head
He wakes up every morning after dreaming he was dead
He used to think that life was boring, but now that`s not the case
He turns to his wife in the evening, he says "Honey I`m afraid I`m gonna lose this race."

Sweet River, roll all over me
Sweet River, roll all over me

Soaking wet Juliet- she lives in a well full of tears
Her husband left her for some bimbo after twenty-two years
Now she`s got to start all over, but she`s just so terrified
She thinks it woulda been so much easier if he woulda just died

And I`m lookin out my car window sittin` in the pouring rain
Although your house is fifteen miles away, I can still feel your pain
I`ve thought and prayed and worked it through about a hundred times or more
How your soul just cries to everyone to help you get up off the floor
Right now it`s morning, you`re probably sleepin`, totally unaware
of the flood of kisses you hold back by the way that you despair
It ain`t me I`m talking about here, or anybody else you can touch
That`s all I want to say right now, I don`t want to say too much

except Sweet Jesus, roll all over me
Sweet Jesus, roll all over me...
You gotta come down and just set me free

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