| For all those who stood up and were counted
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| For all those for whom money was no motive
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| For all those for whom music was a message
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| I want to thank you
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| For making me A little more sure
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| A little more wise
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| And couragious
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| You told me to look much further
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| You told me to walk much more
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| You told me that music matters
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| And to chase the dogs back from my door
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| I won’t stop here
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| I won’t be still untill the sun sets
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| On us all.
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| (Maxi Jazz)
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| Under the sheets with my radio
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| Turn down low
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| So nobody know
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| It’s the late night show
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| Hopin' to hear Hey Joe
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| Jimmy was my hero
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| Head blown by Type R or was it the true star?
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| From Dali Lama to Tanamo
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| Curtis Mayfield
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| Say Kurtis Blow
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| Singing into my pillow
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| And praying I don’t dose
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| Untill my 9 Volt battery goes.
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| (Cass Fox)
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| You told me to look much further
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| You told me to walk much more
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| You told me that music matters
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| And to chase the dogs back from my door
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| I won’t stop here
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| I won’t be still untill the sun sets
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| On us all.
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| You told me to look much further
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| You told me to walk much more
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| You told me that music matters
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| And to chase the dogs back from my door
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| I won’t stop here
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| I won’t be still untill the sun sets
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| On us all.
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| You told me that music matters.
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| You told me that music matters.
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| You told me that music matters.
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| You told me that music matters. |