| Good morning Mr. Repo Man
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| Give me one more week, and I’ll be gone
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| It’s been a long hard month of Sunday’s
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| Still no rain, nothing left around here but the dust and shame
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| I know you know… mmmm, I know you know
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| And I’m trying to find my way, to hold on to my faith
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| While I wait, for you
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| I’ll wait for you
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| Now I lie awake at night, trying not to think
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| These are the hardest times I’ve seen
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| I’m still holding on
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| I know you never said it would be easy
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| All thick and no thin, but the man who waits is the man who wins, holding on
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| Oh yeah, I’m holding on
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| I’m gonna hide myself away, hide myself away
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| And I’ll wait for you, I’ll wait for you, I’ll wait for you
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| I’ll wait for you
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| I need you now, I need you now, Oh, oh.oh.
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| You know I need you now, oh, oh, yeah, yeah
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| And I’ll wait for you, I’ll wait for you, I’m gonna wait for you
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| Oh, I wait for you
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| I’m gonna walk on and not get weary now, I’m gonna run and not fall down
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| I know that someday, I’ll get my wings somehow, and you will carry me.
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| you will carry me
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| I’m gonna rise up, like an eagle now, I’m gonna ride that big blue sky
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| I’m sure that someday, all that doubt again, you will carry me,
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| you will carry me, even now, oh yeah
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| Even now, oh yeah, carry me even now
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| Carry me even now. |
| Your gonna carry me, you will carry me, you will carry me,
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| even now
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| Oh carry me, oh yeah |