| A long way from heaven
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| Winds can change
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| And angels can lose their ways
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| Our way of lovin'
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| Take me back to the place from where I was estranged
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| They never see it coming if it’s something that they won’t believe
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| Taking on the time, coming from the outside
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| Look out kid, catch you in the crossfire
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| You’re better standing close to me. |
| Close to me
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| Taking on the time, coming from the outside
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| Look out kid, catch you in the crossfire
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| You’re better standing close to me. |
| Close to me
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| Like holes for the devil
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| Winds can rage
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| And sailors could lose their ways
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| They never see it coming if it’s something that they won’t believe
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| Taking on the time, coming from the outside
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| Look out kid, catch you in the crossfire
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| You’re better standing close to me, close to me
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| Taking on the time, coming from the outside
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| Look out kid, catch you in the crossfire
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| You’re better standing close to me, close to me, close to me
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| Close to me
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| The undertakers daughter wants the sheriff and the deputy
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| But they never saw her coming
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| Cause it’s something that they won’t believe
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| Taking on the time, coming from the outside
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| Look out kid, catch you in the crossfire
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| You’re better standing close to me. |
| Close to me
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| Taking on the time, coming from the outside
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| Look out kid, catch you in the crossfire
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| You’re better standing close to me. |
| Close to me |