| Is there ever enough space between us To keep us both honest and true?
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| Why is it so hard just to sit in the yard
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| And stare at the sky so blue?
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| I’ve got a new way of walking and a new way of talking
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| Honey when I’m around you,
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| But it gives me the blues when I’ve got some good news
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| And you’re not there to bring it to.
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| Life is a blessing, it’s a delicatessen
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| Of all the little favors you do.
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| All wrapped up together no matter the weather,
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| Baby you always come through.
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| It’s a measure of treasure that gives me the pleasure
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| Of loving you the way I do And you know I would gladly say I need your love badly
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| And bring these little things to you.
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| Cause you got gold
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| Gold inside of you
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| You got gold
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| Gold inside of you
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| Well I got some
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| Gold inside me too
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| Well I’m thinking I’m knowing that I gotta be going
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| You know I hate to say so long.
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| It gives me an ocean of mixed up emotion
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| I’ll have to work it out in a song.
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| Well I’m leaving a lot for the little I got
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| But you know a lot a little will do And if you give me your love
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| I’ll let it shine up above
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| And light my way back home to you.
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| Cause you got gold
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| Gold inside of you
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| Cause you got gold
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| Gold inside of you
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| Well I got some
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| Gold inside me too
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| You got wheels
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| Turning inside of you
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| You got wheels
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| Turning inside of you
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| Well I got wheels
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| Turning inside me too |