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Calling all fisherman calling on you I hear you're washing your nets and listening to blues There's a sea full of souls with nothing to loose You can pick and choose Calling out Jonah and his big ass wife Put a fire in your belly of the whale tonight You can count your lucky stars you got off light You can count your lucky stars We came here two by two And he called me on me and you Love me true You know not what you do Little lords children washing up in waves We'll be fishing their bodies from the ocean for days Hanging our heads on their unmarked graves They couldn't be saved - No they couldn't be saved We came here two by two And he called me on me and you Love me true You know not what you do You cast a long shadow what's mine is mine Letras de cancionesAn eye for an eye hanging limp on the line While you're waiting for the rapture have a hell of a time Let's have a hell of a time Lord you walked on water I can barely read Preserver of life if the conditions are met Such a stranger foul catch and we're up to our necks Up to our necks Hold back the tide We are coming I'm a sinner I'll be saved From Letras Mania