| Oh God Babe, you’ve been good for me
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| Good when I been barely holding on
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| And you did what you could for me
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| When all the ones I counted on were gone
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| You picked me up in your battered blue
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| Volkswagen, babe
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| You laid me down on the mattress on the
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| Floor that was your bed
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| Some wisdom in you told you
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| Ministering to my body
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| Brought a temporary respite to the
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| Demons that were screaming in my head
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| Oh God Babe, you’ve been good for me
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| Good when I been barely holding on
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| And you did what you could for me
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| When all the ones I counted on were gone
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| You see it was not the things you told
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| Me
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| Though what you told me served to
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| Make me smile
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| You just knew enough to hold me, and
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| In holding me you held off the night
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| A little while
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| You had a beach and a cottage and
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| Some nights that were free
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| You had those eyes that smiled in a
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| Dream
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| But I was lost, confused and still you
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| Seemed to see
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| How I was tired of running rapids, I
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| Was trying to find an island in the stream
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| Oh God Babe, you’ve been good for me
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| Good when I been barely holding on
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| And you did what you could for me
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| When all the ones I counted on were gone
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| You see it was not the things you told
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| Me
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| Though what you told me served to
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| Make me smile
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| You just knew enough to hold me, and
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| In holding me you held off the night
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| A little while |