| Put the black crepe and the coolin' board away
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| Take the bunting down I ain’t leaving town today
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| The choice is yours and so is the consequence
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| You don’t win no medal for sitting on the fence
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| Sometime the warmest smile comes from the saddest face
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| Sometimes the brightest light comes from the darkest place
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| Don’t talk of ghosts while the sun still shines
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| There’s gold aplenty waiting in the mines
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| I have no fear of death but I am scared of dying
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| And the heaven they are selling I just ain’t buying
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| Sometimes the truest kiss comes with a whore’s embrace
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| Sometimes the brightest light comes from the darkest place
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| Sleep is for dreamers and dreaming is for fools
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| If you’ve got guilt to carry then know carrying’s for mules
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| It’s the fate of man to live not as God
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| Whoever wrote the book was such a silly sod
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| Sometimes the fastest thrill comes from the longest chase
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| Sometimes the brightest light comes from the darkest place
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| Death never takes the wise man by surprise
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| But who here among us can call themselves wise
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| God whispers in my ear that my halo is aflame
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| It’s too easy to look for someone else to blame
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| Sometimes the weakest man fights with the strongest faith
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| Sometimes the biggest prizes comes from the shortest race
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| Sometimes the slightest sigh fills up the biggest space
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| Sometimes the brightest light comes from the darkest place |