| Got a tape of an old forgotten song
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| It was sad and mournful, how the past can’t be undone
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| Singer sounded like Dylan through an old broke radio
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| Cryin about a woman whose heart had turned cold
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| And I wander through the night the melody holds me tight
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| And whispers I’m not alone
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| In the kitchen cupboard theres family recipes
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| For love and kindness the precious things you need
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| We rely on these things through trials and tribulations
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| When you feel like going out and buyin a gun
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| And I wander through the days the melody keeps me safe
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| And whispers I’m not alone
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| And I’m not going to believe in your lies anymore
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| I’ve got my dreams, you’ve got yours
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| Count your blessings on your toes
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| Maybe your fingers will find someone to hold
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| Don’t be stubborn like some ole fool
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| The future’s not bleak dreams will come true
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| And I wander through these days the melody keeps me sane
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| No reason to run and hide with some fake disguise
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| So if your looking for someone who don’t give a damn
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| Well I think you’ve found your man
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| We Had It All |