Well I hold the rope
And I hold the sail
And I kept my papers
To keep from land in jail
And I fought piranhas
And I fought the cold
There was noone with me
I was all alone
Well it's easter morning now
And there's noone around
So I unroll the cement
And walk into the town
There was noone with me
And I was all alone
And I fought piranhas
And I fought the cold
Well you know what it's like
I don't got to tell you
Who puts up a fight
Walking out of hell now
When you fought piranhas
And you fought the cold
There's nobody with you
And you're all alone
Writer(s): John Anthony White
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