| I was caught between the years
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| Nearly cost me all my tears
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| With my back turned, looking down the path
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| Hit me like a ton of bricks
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| Had to have my outlook fixed
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| With my back turned, looking down the path
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| People always ask me why
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| What’s the matter with me?
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| Nothing matters when I’m with my baby
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| With my back turned, looking down the path
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| We’ll go walkin' hand in hand
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| Laughin' fit to beat the band
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| With our backs turned, looking down the path
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| People always ask me why
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| What’s the matter with me?
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| Nothing matters when I’m with my baby
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| With my back turned, looking down the path
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| Some may have, and some may not
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| God, I’m thankful for what I got
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| With my back turned, looking down the path
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| With my back turned, looking down the path
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| With my back turned, looking down the path |