| I’ve been walking up and down this road
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| Missing something, searching high and low
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| Grabbing anything I could hold
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| Holding tight and never letting go
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| Talking too much of everything I wanted
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| Got me thinking about what I really need
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| The only thing I’m taking when I’m leaving
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| Is something to believe in
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| What good is a heart not loving
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| What good are those arms not hugging
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| What good is that smile you’re smiling
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| Till you give it to somebody
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| Take a look at that life you’re living
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| All you’re got and all you’ve been given
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| What good is all the good you’re getting
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| Till you give it to somebody
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| Whoa whoa whoa
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| You got to give it to somebody
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| You see the little moments everywhere
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| When all somebody needed was someone who cared
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| Someone to say, left me help you there
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| Is there anything I can do
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| I still remember the way it felt
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| To feel a helping hand when I needed help
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| And the words what good is what you’ve got give
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| If you keep it all to yourself
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| What good is all the good you’re getting
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| Till you give it to somebody
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| Whoa whoa whoa
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| You got to give it to somebody |