| Little boy inside my chest
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| Beat my heart just like a drum
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| Tell him I’ll never forget
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| How it was when we were young
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| 'Cause you and I, we dreamed a dream
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| On the road in '93
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| To tell him it’s not over yet
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| I still got some fight in me
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| Woah, I’m gonna lie low
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| Smoke in my hand, oh
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| Lying awake in my hotel bed, oh
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| Down in the valley, down in my love, oh
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| Darling I pray something picks me up
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| I’ll never let this go
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| I’ll do this on my own
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| Little boy inside my chest
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| Breathe some life into my bones
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| I’ve been lost and wandering
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| Down and out and missing home
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| 'Cause you and I we dreamed a dream
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| On the road with my guitar
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| So beat a little louder now
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| I can’t hear you anymore
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| Woah, I’m gonna lie low
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| Smoke in my hand, oh
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| Lying awake in my hotel bed, oh
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| Down in the valley, down in my love, oh
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| Darling I pray something picks me up, hey
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| I’ll never let this go
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| I’ll do this on my own
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| And we never got too tired
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| And we never got too old
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| We just ran through the streets forever, arm in arm
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| And the setting sun was higher than it ever was before
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| And we never knew perfection like it was
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| Woah, I’m gonna lie low
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| Smoke in my hand, oh
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| Lying awake in my hotel bed, oh
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| Down in the valley, down in my love
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| Darling I pray that you’ll hold
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| I’ll never let this go
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| I’ll do this on my own |