| I wanna write a song the drunks all sing
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| And the sober sing along
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| One that’s for the man in the ring
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| To suddenly feel strong
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| I wanna hear what the Angels played
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| When they walked my daddy home
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| I wanna write a song the drunks all sing
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| And I hope you sing along
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Raise a glass and sing along
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| I wanna learn what David played
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| When he found himself alone
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| Let it ring, let it ring
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| On every street and stage
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| Till the loneliest feel known
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| A melody my mama hums
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| When I’ve forgotten my way home
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| I wanna sing what David sang
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| Oh won’t you sing along
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Raise a glass and sing along
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| And If the walls of Jericho
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| Could crash on down to just a tune
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| I bet our walls could fall also
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| Even if only me and you sing
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Raise a glass and sing along
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| What are we giving to our sons and daughters?
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| What do we give if we ain’t loving?
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| What are we giving to our sons and daughters?
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| If we can’t love then we ain’t learning
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| What are we giving to our sons and daughters?
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| What do we give if we ain’t loving?
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| I wanna write a song the drunks all sing
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| The sober sing along
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| A song for you and me
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| This is our song
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| What are we giving to our sons and daughters?
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| What do we give if we ain’t loving?
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| What are we giving to our sons and daughters?
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| If we can’t love then we ain’t learning
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| What are we giving to our sons and daughters?
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| What do we give if we ain’t loving?
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| What are we give, what are we giving? |