| Childhood living is easy to do
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| See all the things that you wanted
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| Oh, I bought them for you
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| You graceless lady, you know who I am
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| Well you know that I cannot let you slide
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| Slide through my hands
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| Wild horses, couldn’t drag me away
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| Wild, wild horses, couldn’t drag me away
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| I watched you suffer a dull, aching pain
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| Now you decided to show me the same
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| So no, no sweeping exits or, or offstage lines
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| Can make me, can make me feel bitter or, or treat you unkind
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| No, no, no
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| Wild horses, couldn’t drag me away
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| Wild, wild horses, couldn’t drag me away
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| I know I dreamed you a sin and a lie
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| And I don’t have my freedom, but I don’t, I don’t have much time
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| So faith, faith has been broken, and all the tears must be cried
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| So let’s, let’s do some living after we die!
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| Wild horses, couldn’t drag me away
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| Wild, wild horses, we’ll ride them someday, someday
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| Wild horses, couldn’t drag me away, away, away, away
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| Wild, wild horses, We’ll ride them, ride them, we’ll ride them someday
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| Someday, someday, someday, someday |