| Jeff Pevar: Lead Electric Guitar
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| James 'Hutch'Hutchinson: Bass
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| Michael Finnigan: Keyboards
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| Jody Cortez: Drums
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| Instrumental (Electric Guitars)
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| I used to walk around with my eyes on fire
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| My nerves real close to my skin
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| Had a fist full of questions and a brand on my cheek
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| And we would skate where the ice got thin
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| And the smoke blowin’down from a cabin on a hilltop
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| Smoke blowin’down in the street
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| Some kind of sweet smellin’mystical backdrop
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| To the story unfolding at my feet
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| There’s an edge to the twist of an acrobat in the air
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| There’s an edge to the twist of a knife
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| There’s a hard heart of darkness hovering there
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| Just around the corner from life
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| And I, I have no answers
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| I got no patented path to set you free
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| Besides I wouldn’t know where you wanted to go And it’s probably not the same place as me Instrumental (Electric Guitar)
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| There’s a thousand roads up this mountain
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| You can get lost in a minute if you try
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| And it’s probably enough that I was just laughing today, yeah
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| Lookin’this close in your eye
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| I said there was a thousand roads up this mountain
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| You can get lost in a minute if you try
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| It’s probably enough that I was just laughing today, yeah
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| Looking this close in your eye, in your eye
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| In your eye
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| Instrumental Ending (Electric Guitars)
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| © 1992 Stay Straight Music (BMI) |