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Its easy as sin to be a dreamer. Its easy as sin to wipe the thoughts of me clean out of sight, so put my soul in any town, any town will do. Put my memory in any town any ground will do. |
Credits: We Write Right Music |
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Things change as one grows ... Tuggin at my shirt I looked down with a frown all she wants to do is play hopscotch. That was then but this is now she looks a little different to me somehow.
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Credits: We Write Right Music |
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SING YOUR SONG cause theres no use in finding the solution by yourself or hiding in a corner with your heart on a shelf, especially when your soul hollers out for a little help.
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Credits: We Write Right Music |
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