| One day I decided I would go
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| And wet my line down at the fishing hole
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| Found you sitting there in a calico dress
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| On the banks, bare feeting hanging over the edge
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| It was July hot, about a hundred and ten
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| That river looked inviting so we jumped right in
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| We’d only been friends up until that summer
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| But that all changed the moment we went under
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| Something in the water that we did not see
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| Reached up and grabbed a hold of you and me
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| Jumped in to cool off but we came out hotter
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| Lord have mercy must be something in the water
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| We started smiling then we started laughing
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| We swam around, kicking and a splashing
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| Not sure exactly just what it was, but we
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| Dove in the river and fell in love
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| Look at the surface, you don’t see nothing
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| But underneath, Lord, it’s really something
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| One little kiss was all it took
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| Came here to fish and we sure got hooked
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| Something in the water that we did not see
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| Reached up and grabbed a hold of you and me
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| Jumped in to cool off but we came out hotter
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| Lord have mercy must be something in the water
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| I believe that I could make a million bucks
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| If I could only find a way to bottle it up
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| Something in the water that we did not see
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| Reached up and grabbed a hold of you and me
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| Jumped in to cool off but we came out hotter
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| Lord have mercy must be something in the water
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| Lord have mercy must be something in the water |