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Faith Hill - Free |
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I had it tough when I was just a little kid |
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It didn't matter what I thought |
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It didn't matter what I did |
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I felt the doubt for what I lacked right from the start |
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It did a number on my head but it could never touch my heart |
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'Cause I had just enough imagination |
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Just enough to keep the faith |
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That somehow I would think of what to do |
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When I'd get lost in a momentary weakness of emotion |
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All the angels came around to help me through |
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Life blows fast changes, wind blows past pages |
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All I see is I don't need this |
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High strung tightrope walk, ticking time bomb clock |
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Scratch my name off, cut these chains |
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I'm free.. kicking out of that prision |
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I am free.. singing those words of wisdom |
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Let it be.. nobodys gonna put the blues inside of me |
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And in the stress to be the best I've done it all |
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I've slammed the doors, I've jammed the locks |
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I've laid the bricks, I've built the walls |
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Nobone could tell me back then why joy eluded me |
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Kept bumping into that misery locked up deep down inside of me |
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Took that rage and I, turned that page and I |
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Packed my tools, went back to school |
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And I passed my graduation, and I hold my PH.D |
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In crash test blues I paid those dues |
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Time flies by in photographs and paper scraps and songs |
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Here I stand in ruby slippers, three taps takes me home |
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I am free... |
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