"To Thine Own Self" genre: Blues Rock
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	CD: Summer of '99 (note* This is an internet exclusive version!) Credits: Music/Lyrics/Performance - Allen Strickland
	Lyrics Crying's kind of like running, Once you start you don't stop. And yeah I heard what you said You think I'm a little mixed up In the head. To think about you With any other man It's a tempest, but love, I won't fall in. To thine own self, You're unique. The words you need Aren't from me. One was blonde Another brunette Mix in a little red and tell me Do they all get mixed up in the head? One was near While the other's weren't quite memories. And you kept me here Writing brand new memories. To thine own self You're unique. The words you need Aren't from me. (No. No.) To thine own self You're unique. The words you need Aren't from me. So I told her Do it for you To thine own self Be true.

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