| Here’s a chance to come a live
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| To fill that emptiness inside
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| To be redeemed and regain your pride
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| To kill the pain and to see the light
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| For all the times that you felt so low
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| Well, here’s a chance to let it show
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| Here’s a sound to make your day
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| A chance for you to get away
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| I do and I don’t and I will and I won’t
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| And I might, just tonight, try to cover it up
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| This ain’t no heartache
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| Oh it’s real trouble
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| This ain’t no heartache
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| Oh oh oh oh
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| Here’s a chance to come alive
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| To fill that empty hole inside
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| To kill the pain and to see the light
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| To stoke the fire and refuel your pride
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| How many times did you did you feel so low
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| Well, here’s a chance to let it go
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| Here’s a sound to make your day
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| A chance for you to get away
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| I will and I won’t and I do and I don’t
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| And I might, just tonight, try to cover it up
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| This ain’t no heartache
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| No, you’re in trouble
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| This ain’t no heartache
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| No, it’s real trouble
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| This ain’t no heartache
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| No, you’re in trouble |