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Way back on the radio dial, |
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the fire got lit inside a bright-eyed child. |
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Every note just wrapped around his soul, |
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from steel guitars to Memphis, all the way to rock and roll. |
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Ohhh, I can hear em playin. |
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I can hear the ringin of a beat up ol guitar. |
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Ohhh, I can hear em singin, |
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"Keep on dreamin, even if it breaks your heart." |
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Downtown is where I used to wander. |
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Old enough to get there but too young to get inside. |
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So I would stand out on the sidewalk, |
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listen to the music playin every Friday night. |
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Ohhh, I can hear em playin. |
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I can hear the ringin of a beat up ol guitar. |
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Ohhh, I can hear em singin, |
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"Keep on dreamin, even if it breaks your heart." |
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Some dreams stay with you forever, |
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drag you around but bring you back to where you were. |
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Some dreams keep on gettin better, |
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gotta keep believin if you wanna know for sure. |
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Ohhh, I can hear em playin. |
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I can hear the ringin of a beat up ol guitar. |
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Ohhh, I can hear em singin, |
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"Keep on dreamin, even if it breaks your heart." |
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Ohhh, I can hear em playin. |
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I can hear the ringin of a beat up ol guitar. |
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Ohhh, I can hear em singin, |
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"Keep on dreamin, even if it breaks your heart." |
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Keep on dreamin, even if it breaks your heart. |
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Ohhh oh oh. |
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Ohhh oh ohh. |
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Keep on dreamin. |
