| A little birdie whispered in my ear
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| You’ve been cooking up a world of fear
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| Put your hands in things you shouldn’t have known
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| He was riding in the danger zone
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| Well you had us all fooled, with your quarterback smile
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| And your crocodile tears, there for a while
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| My paradigm shifted and you make me shout
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| Hey, from here on out
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| Friends are going to be hard to come by
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| Left to wonder what it all was about
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| He had it easy then he chose the hard way
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| Walk that lonely road in a shadow of a doubt
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| From here on out
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| Should our paths ever decide to cross
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| You may wonder what the trouble costs
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| That don’t matter now, life goes on
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| Hallelujah, the troubles' gone
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| No sense in holding purpose and it’s better to forgive
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| These are things that I must learn, to practice while I live
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| And my paradigm shifted, man you’re making me shout
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| Hey, from here from out
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| Friends are gonna be hard to come by
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| Left us wonderin' what it all was about
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| He had it easy, man he chose the hard way
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| Walk that old, lonely road in the shadow of a doubt
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| Hey, from here on out
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| Let the bugle blow a song of peace time
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| Left us wonderin' what it all was about
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| You may deny it but you carry it with you
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| Down that old lonely road in the shadow of a doubt
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| Yeah, from here on out |