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Lead Vocal by |
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Greg Well, these late night conversations |
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Leave a strange taste, |
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Like french cigarettes. |
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And these coloured drinks that you keep on throwin' at me |
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Just keep on reminding me |
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I came to forget. |
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So now every night |
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You insist on reminding me |
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Of my lost possibilities |
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And the stains on the wall. |
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Well, I don't mean to complain |
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But it hurts just the same. |
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And now both of us know |
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The leaves will fall on their own. |
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Just throw me a line |
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That's all that |
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I ask Well, it's sink or swim and |
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I'm goin' fast |
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I need love and it's you |
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And I feel like |
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William Holden floating in a pool. |
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Yea, you tell me |
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Life is for living |
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It's best in the giving |
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But it's so hard to be free. |
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Still I do my best |
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But you refuse my gift |
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And now all that we share |
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Is a collection of tears. |
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Just throw me a line |
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That's all that |
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I ask Well, it's sink or swim and |
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I'm going fast |
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I need love and it's you |
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And I feel like |
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William Holden floating in a pool. |
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Terry Brown |
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All songs written by |
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Keelor/Cuddy |
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All songs published by |
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Thunderhawk |
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Music (SOCAN). |
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Blue Rodeo |
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Productions. |
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All rights reserved. |
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Used with |
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Permission. |
