| She ain’t 'bout chasin' dreams
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| She wants the best of me
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| She wants some security
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| But now I got to leave
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| Chasin' ghosts
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| Chasin' ghosts
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| (It's been a long time)
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| (I shouldn’t have left you)
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| She ain’t 'bout chasin' dreams
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| She wants the best of me
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| She wants some security
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| But now I got to leave
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| Chasin' ghosts
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| Chasin' ghosts
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| (It's been a long time)
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| (I shouldn’t have left you)
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| Been three months on the road and I
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| Don’t know when I’ll be back by your side
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| Take care 'cause you know that I’ll be alright
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| Don’t cry anymore 'cause it kills inside
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| Love-- Love kills inside
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| Still-- Still I gots to ride
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| I-95 'til it’s time to shine
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| And cash in those checks and kick one last rhyme
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| At night when I try to sleep; |
| I hear the amplifiers ringin' so deep
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| Keepin' me up; |
| tryin' to make some heat
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| I know I’m goin' crazy but she lets me be
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| Yeah, she lets me be; |
| She sees somethin' in me
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| Asked her once if she’d come with me
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| Last night Chicago; |
| next up: D. C
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| She ain’t 'bout chasin' dreams
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| She wants the best of me
|
| She wants some security
|
| But now I got to leave
|
| Chasin' ghosts
|
| Chasin' ghosts
|
| (It's been a long time)
|
| (I shouldn’t have left you)
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| She ain’t 'bout chasin' dreams
|
| She wants the best of me
|
| She wants some security
|
| But now I got to leave
|
| Chasin' ghosts
|
| Chasin' ghosts
|
| (It's been a long time)
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| (I shouldn’t have left you)
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| Northbound with a brand new sound
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| Ain’t lookin' back it’s too late now
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| I drop calls every week in hopes you somehow
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| Stayed around though I couldn’t do the same
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| You blame the fates and with the lights turned on that I wasn’t the same
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| That I was caught in the game; |
| too busy tryin' to make a name
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| But life’s too short; |
| I only got today
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| So don’t push me away when I say I can’t stay
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| I’ll be back to love you someday
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| My number’s been called and they can’t wait
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| Five minutes 'til I made it on stage
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| 'Til I made it on stage; |
| Mayday’s all the rage
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| So I’ll ride the wave until I crash and burn
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| And hope you’re still there when that bus return
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| She ain’t 'bout chasin' dreams
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| She wants the best of me
|
| She wants some security
|
| But now I got to leave
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| Chasin' ghosts
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| Chasin' ghosts
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| (It's been a long time) |