| Come see me in the mornin'
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| Can’t you see I’m tellin' stories
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| My sweet angel’s everlasting true love ways
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| I’ll wait I sow the seed
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| I set the scene and
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| I watch the world go by
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| See me go thru' changes
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| Revelations to blank pages
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| I’ll find a brighter guide to see me thru'
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| And leaves fall to the ground
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| Turn to brown through the day just like you
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| Live for the day
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| I see your heart is empty, I’ve got plenty
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| Joe, come ride with me
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| I see your head is meant to be cemented
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| It’s true
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| When the stories that you tell come back to haunt you
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| I’ll be there in the mornin'
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| Can’t you see I’m tellin' stories
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| My sweet angel’s everlasting true love ways
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| While others turn to others
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| Introduce you and walk right on thru'
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| It’s just about knowing where you come from
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| Being you and singing Love songs
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| Can begin to fill your day
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| I could lead you to the top don’t stop
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| I could lead you there still
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| Live for the day
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| I see your heart is empty, I’ve got plenty
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| Joe, come ride with me
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| I see your head is meant to be cemented
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| It’s true
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| When the stories that you tell come back to haunt you |