| Never know when the sun goes cold
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| Never know when we go; |
| if we’ll be young, or we’ll be old
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| I know times are hard these days
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| If you need a hand to pull you out from the shade
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| I’ll be that somebody
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| When I was young and broken, shadows would call
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| Been down every road under the sun
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| Through the fire with no one
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| Lost in my stride
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| And I walked alone for so long
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| The path bare and cold
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| Prayed for someone to come along
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| Showed me all the right from wrong
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| To be by my side
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| Never know when the sun goes cold
|
| Never know when we go; |
| if we’ll be young, or we’ll be old
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| I know times are hard these days
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| If you need a hand to pull you out from the shade
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| I’ll be that somebody
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| Whenever the world gets heavy, and troubled she calls
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| When the weight, it holds you down
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| You just have to look around
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| I’m by your side
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| Yeah you know I’ll be by your side
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| Never know when the sun goes cold
|
| Never know when we go; |
| if we’ll be young, or we’ll be old
|
| I know times are hard these days
|
| If you need a hand to pull you out from the shade
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| I’ll be that somebody
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| I’ll be that somebody, color the grey
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| I’ll be that somebody, everyday
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| I’ll be that somebody, color the grey
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| I’ll be that somebody, everyday
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| Never know when the sun goes cold
|
| Never know when we go; |
| if we’ll be young, or we’ll be old
|
| I know times are hard these days
|
| If you need a hand to pull you out from the shade
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| I’ll be that somebody |