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I have to run so far to find a clear spot
Sun's all hottin' and a rottin' hot
Swamp's all rotten and stinkin', uhh
Vegetation's hot
Sleepin' in a bayou on a old rotten cot
Can't find my kind of folks havin' fun
I have to run, run, run, run
Run to find a clear spot
Can't shadow down on the sun big brown
Mosquitoes 'n moccasins, steppin' all around
'fraid I'm gonna get hit
Sun's all hottin' and a rottin' hot
Vegetation's hot
Sleepin' in a bayou on a old rotten cot
Can't find my kind of folks havin' fun
Got to run, run, run, run
Run to find a clear spot
Can't shadow down on the sun big brown
Mosquitoes 'n moccasins, steppin' all around
'fraid I'm gonna get hit
'fraid I'm gonna get hit
I have to run so far to find a clear spot
'fraid I'm gonna get hit
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| Notes
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 Available On: Here Comes That Weird Chill (2003)
Note: Cover of Captain Beefheart from Clear Spot (1972).
Musicians:
Mark Lanegan - Vocals
Alain Johannes - Guitars, loops, instruments, recording, and mix
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