| I found the notes to hang them on I fround a way to play with the meaning of things
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| And I came up with a couple good songs.
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| And so I oughta have an easy answer,
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| I oughta have some pretty things to say,
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| But I havent found the combination
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| Thatll make you change your mind and wanna stay.
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| So I wish I had one sure honest line to say over and over again
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| Sung in tune and time to a melody pure
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| One clear everpresent pulse in the pocket
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| And Im on the radio so youll know that I am yours
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| Listen to the laughter of the children
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| She scratched on the back of a bill
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| As we climbed past the road to the schoolhouse
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| On the burnt crust browning pan hill
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| To where they dont take sad for an answer,
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| A place at the corner of your heart,
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| Where music meets with memories,
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| So you can recognize the feeling from the start
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| How I wish I had one sure honest line to say over and over again
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| Sung in tune and time to a melody pure
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| One clear everpresent pulse in the pocket?
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| Im on the radio so youll know that I am yours
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| Theyll put us on the radio so youll know that I am yours |