| One small town boy whose dreams were higher
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| Thought up a plan
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| To be a city man
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| Out in the world
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| Bright burned the fire
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| Through every door
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| He was so sure
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| Than he ran into a problem
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| He heard the voice inside him say
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| «Do you believe that what you have is what you need»
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| You can’t blame Louis
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| Oh, Louis
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| He found a girl
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| His heart’s desire
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| She was the first
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| She quenched the thirst
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| His social whirl
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| Did not inspire
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| Her live divine
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| Soon lost its shine
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| Now he’s counting every hour
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| Wondering where she spent the night
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| She doesn’t slow, it seems he’ll never know
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| You can’t blame Louis
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| Oh, Louis
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| You can’t blame Louis
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| Oh, Louis
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| Take a day and trace a thought to where it all began
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| Wondering how you felt at every turn
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| Even thought reality was not part of the plan
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| By reaching out you lit the spark forever
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| Louis thought he’d find the answer
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| In a world that has no soul
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| He moved on, to learn onother song
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| You can’t blame Louis
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| Oh, Louis |