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BY---Hoo |
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Now that I know |
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The way it goes |
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You gotta pay back every penny that you owe |
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Twelve years old |
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In your mama's clothes |
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Shut the blinds and lock up every door |
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And if you hear |
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Someone's coming near |
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Just close your eyes and make them disappear now |
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Years away |
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Finds me here today |
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On my own and knowless of my way now |
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So I send my friends |
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Gifts from where I've been |
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Something for the hand that never there to lend |
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Better keep those eyes |
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Climbing paradise |
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And don't pretend you won't reach it in the end now |
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Dearest dear |
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I know you've been near |
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Why'd you run, tell me why'd you disappear now |
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That you're not |
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Here with me |
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Seems to be the only time I can see you clearly |
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I may not know |
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How to treat or give you what you need |
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But I am a gentleman who says what he means now |
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And now I sing |
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Upon my knees |
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And praise the kindness of a gentle breeze |
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I see it swell |
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Like a story in me to tell |
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Told years away and past my day of dying |
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So you raise them up |
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To heaven always hell |
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There are nowhere to share give a hand to help some |
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Oh you give them away |
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But they'll come back to you someday |
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What I know I know nobody's ever there to help him |
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And I know it ain't fair |
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And if God forbid you care |
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It's enough to get you in a whole lot of trouble |
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I realize it ain't wise to idealize |
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Or put your life in the hands of any struggle |
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And every nights or ever claim to be |
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Never buy that freedom just ain't free now |
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Ella said |
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Sifting in the sand |
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Like a hymn within to help us understand |
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Heaven awaits |
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We're making our last stand |
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Glory bound and sparrow in our hand |
