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Where are my boys?
They are in deepest water
Where are they now?
They are over the hill and far away
But they are broken men who lie low
Waiting for miracles
Old men of rock and roll
Came bearing music
Where are they now?
They are over the hill and far away
But they're still gonna play guitars
On dead strings, and old drums
They'll play and play to pass the time
The old wild men
Old wild men
Old wild men, waiting for miracles
Lord have mercy upon the many
Lord have mercy upon the few
Lord have mercy upon the many
Lord have mercy on me and on you
Where are my boys?    They are in deepest water    Where are they now?    They are over the hill and far away    But they are broken men who lie low    Waiting for miracles    Old men of rock and roll    Came bearing music    Where are they now?    They are over the hill and far away    But they're still gonna play guitars    On dead strings, and old drums    They'll play and play to pass the time    The old wild men    Old wild men    Old wild men, waiting for miracles    Lord have mercy upon the many    Lord have mercy upon the few    Lord have mercy upon the many    Lord have mercy on me and on you