Wishing Well

She drips diamonds like a glacier melts
 She's self-made down to her buckles and belts
 And she's really happy, but not with a lot
 And she gets her pleasures from her candy shop
 She's busy, busy losing the glam
 Busy but her mind is shut
 Doesn't really want it to stop
 She just says now
 Hey there sister
 That bottle is your hell
 I ain't drinking
 That honey can't you tell
 Jump while they're swimming
 This ship is sinking
 God knows who to say so
 Hey there mister
 Throw some luck, oh, into the wishing well
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 Throw some luck, oh, into the wishing well
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 Don't start thinking
 It messes with your head
 Go with instincts
 The sweet or the dead
 True love is out there
 It's waiting with a ring
 You'll know her face
 The second she walks in
 She's busy, busy losing the glam
 Busy but his mind is shut
 He doesn't really want it to stop
 He just says now
 Hey there sister
 That bottle is your hell
 I ain't drinking
 That honey can't you tell
 Jump while they're swimming
 This ship is sinking
 God knows who to say so
 Hey there mister
 Throw some luck, oh, into the wishing well
 ♪
 Throw some luck, oh, into the wishing well
 ♪
 Hey there sister
 That bottle is your hell
 I ain't drinking
 That honey can't you tell
 Jump while they're swimming
 This ship is sinking
 God knows who to say so
 Hey there mister
 Throw some luck, oh, into the wishing well
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 Throw some luck, oh, into the wishing well