Below is the lyrics of the song The Clams and I , artist - Dirty Bourbon River Show with translation
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Dirty Bourbon River Show
Cool, low, steady, oh, you were once tame
But you built your pool, oh, with no drain
And you put your finger, oh, in my brain
Now the clams and I, oh
We’ve got claims (We've got claims)
We’ve got fire (We've got fire)
We’ve got guns (We've got guns)
We’ve got desire
Feel no pain, numb, sane, oh, is when you’re deaf, dumb and blind
Oh, and crazy is touching and feeling and opening eyes
I had my soda pop then I loaded my gun
Oh, I’ve got to save her from
The house of the rising sun (The rising sun)
Is it too late?
(Is it too late)
What have we done?
(What have we done)
What have we made?
A cool, lonely, enchanting, sizzling night
Oh, and you must leave, oh
Before the sunrise (Before the sunrise)
It’s not too late (It's not too late)
There’s still time (There's still time)
There’s still a way
We’ve got claims (We've got claims)
We’ve got fire (We've got fire)
We’ve got guns (We've got guns)
We’ve got desire
We’ve got claims (We've got claims)
We’ve got fire (We've got fire)
We’ve got guns (We've got guns)
We’ve got desire
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