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And It Stoned Me

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[G]Half a mile from the co[D]unty fair
And the r[C]ain keep pourin' do[G]wn  
Me and Billy stan[D]din' there
With a s[C]ilver half a crow[G]n  
Hands full of a fish[D]in' rod
And the [C]tackle on our [G]backs
We just stood there ge[D]ttin' wet
With our b[C]acks against the fenc[G]e  

[Am]Oh, the wat[D]er  
[Am]Oh, the wat[D]er  
[Am]Oh, the wat[D]er.  
[Em]Hope it don't rain all day[D]    

And it st[G]oned me t[C]o my soul[G]    
Sto[G]ned me just like Je[D]lly Roll
And it st[Em]oned m[G]e  
And it st[G]oned me t[C]o my soul[G]    
Ston[G]ed me just like g[D]oin' home
And it ston[Em]ed m   [G]e  

Then the [G]rain let up and the [D]sun came up
And we we[C]re gettin' dry[G]    
Almost let a p[D]ick-up truck n[C]early pass us by[G]    
So we jum[G]ped right in and the dr[D]iver grinned
And he dr[C]opped us up the road[G]    
We looked at the swim and we ju[D]mped right in
Not to men[C]tion fishing poles[G]    

[Am]Oh, the wat[D]er  
[Am]Oh, the wat[D]er  
[Am]Oh, the wat[D]er.  
[Em]Hope it don't rain all day[D]    

And it st[G]oned me t[C]o my soul[G]    
Sto[G]ned me just like Je[D]lly Roll
And it st[Em]oned m[G]e  
And it st[G]oned me t[C]o my soul[G]    
Ston[G]ed me just like g[D]oin' home
And it ston[Em]ed m   [G]e  

On the way back home we [D]sang a song
But our th[C]roats were getting dr[G]y  
Then we saw the man acro[D]ss the road
With the sun[C]shine in his eye[G]s  
Well he lived all alone in his o[D]wn little home
With a gr[C]eat big gallon ja[G]r  
There were bottles too, one for m[D]e and you
And he sa[C]id Hey! There you are[G]    

[Am]Oh, the wat[D]er  
[Am]Oh, the wat[D]er  
[Am]Oh, the wat[D]er  
[Em]Get it myself from the mountain st[D]ream

And it st[G]oned me t[C]o my soul[G]    
Sto[G]ned me just like Je[D]lly Roll
And it st[Em]oned m[G]e  
And it st[G]oned me t[C]o my soul[G]    
Ston[G]ed me just like g[D]oin' home
And it ston[Em]ed m   [G]e  

Half a mile from the county fair
And the rain keep pourin' down
Me and Billy standin' there
With a silver half a crown
Hands full of a fishin' rod
And the tackle on our backs
We just stood there gettin' wet
With our backs against the fence

Oh, the water
Oh, the water
Oh, the water.
Hope it don't rain all day

And it stoned me to my soul
Stoned me just like Jelly Roll
And it stoned me
And it stoned me to my soul
Stoned me just like goin' home
And it stoned me

Then the rain let up and the sun came up
And we were gettin' dry
Almost let a pick-up truck nearly pass us by
So we jumped right in and the driver grinned
And he dropped us up the road
We looked at the swim and we jumped right in
Not to mention fishing poles

Oh, the water
Oh, the water
Oh, the water.
Hope it don't rain all day

And it stoned me to my soul
Stoned me just like Jelly Roll
And it stoned me
And it stoned me to my soul
Stoned me just like goin' home
And it stoned me

On the way back home we sang a song
But our throats were getting dry
Then we saw the man across the road
With the sunshine in his eyes
Well he lived all alone in his own little home
With a great big gallon jar
There were bottles too, one for me and you
And he said Hey! There you are

Oh, the water
Oh, the water
Oh, the water
Get it myself from the mountain stream

And it stoned me to my soul
Stoned me just like Jelly Roll
And it stoned me
And it stoned me to my soul
Stoned me just like goin' home
And it stoned me

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