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She tells you she loves you, calls you her man. But you're only just a small part of her plan. One minute she'll make you feel just like a king. The next make you crazy and forget how to sing You c
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I was born in a gold mine. You were born by the sea. Without nothing, we got something. Memphis, Tennessee, girl. Memphis, Tennessee. . Rain outside my window. Rain inside my head. Loneliness
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I was born on a railroad track. With the weight of the world strapped to my back. Born to be a soldier boy, born to be a soldier boy. . Looking for a life in a graveyard town. If you never get lo
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When I got off the bus it was six in the evening. Snow was blowing across the intersection. For the last six hours I've been lost in a book. So it took me a second to remember what I was doing. .
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To some, I am a blessing, to others, I'm a curse. I'm a writer, not a fighter, I'm a person, not a purse. I may be just an easy touch and taken for much more. But I just came to leave a little lovi
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Goodness me, yes, I'd agree. I was the one who ended up our history. Well, it looks like you wrote the last page to me. Your friends say you've got a new man. . Girl, that's so not cool in so man
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Seems I got to have a change of scenes. Everynight I have the strangest dreams. Imprisoned by the way it could have been. Left he are on my own or so it seemed. I got to leave before I start to sc
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I'm going back to New Orleans. Ain't turning my back on this world of tears. With a head that's heavy and a heart that's sore. Gonna swing my hammer, gonna stop this war. . Dying babies in the sa
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Things could be lazy. If they werent so crazy. I wasnt following you. Running in circles wont find me no purpose. Its right here with you and what I do Changes of season, are nearly as pleasin. A
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Don't try to possess me, I'll slip from your grasp. The things that you seek have already passed. In rushing to own everything that's in sight. Nothing is left no, not even your life You can't take
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Lips that are as warm could be. Lips that speak too soon. Lips that tell a story. Sad and deep as you. . Smile that's warm as summer sun. Smile that gets you through. Smile that tells a story.
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Where was I before you found me?. Who was I and what had bound me?. Where was love and understanding?. Why was living so demanding?. . You were on the snow capped mountains. You were in the deep
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We all know that love is a small word. And yet it encompasses all. Well, I tell you we live in a small world. So we better answer the call It's hard to explain what I'm feeling. But my soul ain't
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