| I don’t have a lot to show
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| For these years of hard work
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| If you look at what I own
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| Still she’s always telling me
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| To hold on to my dreams
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| Even when my hope is gone
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| Some may say that dreaming’s just for fools
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| And there are times I thought that might be true
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| But she thinks I could rope the moon
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| In her eyes there is nothing I can’t do
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| When I think it’s out of reach
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| She’s the reason I still try
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| She thinks I could rope the moon
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| When I look at the sky
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| But can’t see through the clouds
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| She shows me the brightest stars
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| If I think of coming back
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| Cause I’m having my doubts
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| She tells me I’ve come so far
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| Nothing in this world comes easily
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| But I can’t lose with her right next to me
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| Cause she thinks I could rope the moon
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| In her eyes there is nothing I can’t do
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| When I think it’s out of reach
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| She’s the reason I still try
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| She thinks I could rope the moon
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| Oh she thinks I could rope the moon |