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Take my hand and lead me up into the promise land, I will fallow you down |
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No man but trofee pages in the big band stand |
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I make myself a little smaller and I caught you on as a flower |
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On the way I know that you want to be remember |
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I know only spend my all life |
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Does it this mean will be on a Sunday night? |
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All that I like to see is lean behind |
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Im just happy with a simple life |
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Uuh Im simple and you are complicated |
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And what we need is a life become in trio |
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Uuh Im easy and you are difficult and its beat so hard |
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The thunder life to became a trio |
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I know my dace hide my treasure and the tolery, |
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Social graces and drop again all edition with a rebel stay |
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I dont wanna spend wrap all life |
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This all will be on a Sunday night |
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Build it all, I can see and leave behind |
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Im just happy with a simple life |
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Uuh Im simple and you are complicated |
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And what we need is a life become in trio |
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Uuh Im easy and you are difficult and its beat so hard |
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The thunder life to became a trio |
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And when I sleep at night I see us on our porch of olden |
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we run this all night |
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We caught each other like some youngers |
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Uuh Im easy and you are difficult and its beat so hard |
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The thunder life to became a trio |
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Uuh Im simple and you are complicated |
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And what we need is a life become in trio |
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Uuh Im easy and you are difficult and its beat so hard |
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The thunder life to became a trio |
