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"You Don't Miss Your Water" lyrics

The Byrds Lyrics

"You Don't Miss Your Water"

In the beginning you really loved me
But I was blind and I could not see
But when you left me, oh, how I cried
You don't miss your water 'til your well runs dry

I was a playboy, I could not be true
I couldn't believe I really loved you
But when you left me, oh, how I cried
You don't miss your water 'til your well runs dry

In the beginning you really loved me
But I was blind and I could not see
But when you left me, oh, how I cried
You don't miss your water 'til your well runs dry
You don't miss your water 'til your well runs dry


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Thanks to Jimi Hendricksen, Jim for correcting these lyrics.
Writer(s): William Bell
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album: "Sweetheart Of The Rodeo" (1968)
The Byrds - Sweetheart Of The Rodeo album cover
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(Instrumental)
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