| The brighter thing’s getting to realize your dreams
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| Brings on the whole world to judge on your scene
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| I’m trying to ask you to open up your senses
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| To all the fine things that tear down the fences
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| Put up by, and kept by those who don’t always listen
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| To what the father told you they would be missing
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| Out on in and down on this child’s intervention
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| This boy never meant nothing but just to give you
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| All about the passion (X4)
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| Extra now extra won’t you read all about it
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| Seems you’ve grown up, turned your life around
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| Don’t judge him on what the others might say
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| You’ll be asking him for just one thing some other day
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| He’s tryin', he’s buyin', he’s got himself the time
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| And it looks like, and it feels like, he’s doing fine
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| So won’t you stay back off his line
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| This boy never meant nothing but just to give you
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| People, now people, won’t you please understand
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| This child’s not thinking about what others chance
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| The rain pouring down on him like harsh blowing sand
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| Blinding him with darkness it’s no wonder he ran
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| Back to the old school right now if they’d see him though
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| They know that he’s brewing up a fresh batch of home stew
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| Now they’ll sit back and if they only knew
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| This boy never meant nothing but just to give you
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| Talkin' 'bout the passion
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| All about the passion (repeats many times) |