| When she saw the old rock church
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| She wanted me to think about her
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| In a white dress walking down the aisle
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| She was crazy beautiful
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| An angel far from typical
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| What I wouldn’t give to be that guy
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| So I made my mind up
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| Looking at her blue eyes
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| Promised her I was gonna be
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| The kind of man that she deserved
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| Every time I go outside
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| I’m gonna hold my head up high
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| Shake another hand
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| Help the ones that can’t
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| I wanna be her kind of man
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| I wanna learn about love
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| And forget about hate
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| And when it’s said and done
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| Hope it’ll be enough to be with her
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| At the old rock church
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| Like the ocean breezes blow
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| Certain things we’ll never know
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| What God gives and sometimes takes away
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| The place where she picked to wed
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| Now we’re gather there instead
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| To lay her down as her favorite church bells ring
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| I cried and called her name
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| Into the blue sky
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| Even though she’s not here
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| I can see it clearly now
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| Every time I go outside
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| I’m gonna hold my head up high
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| Shake another hand
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| Help the ones that can’t
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| She would want that kind of man
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| I wanna learn about love
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| And forget about hate
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| And when it’s said and done
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| Hope it’ll be enough to be with her
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| At the old rock church
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| I always knew that she had angel eyes
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| And we still have questions why
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| Just look around, she didn’t die in vain
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| Every time I go outside
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| Gonna hold my head up high
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| Shake another hand
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| Help the ones that can’t
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| She would need that kind of man
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| I wanna learn about love
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| And forget about hate
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| And when it’s said and done
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| Hope it’ll be enough to be with her
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| At the old rock church
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| When she saw the old rock church
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| She wanted me to think about her |