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Something to write home about |
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Something to inform(?) with no doubt |
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All the folks back home |
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Something you can take with you |
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Something you will find etched in stone |
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Known it all along |
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And there's no need asking |
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Cuz you know |
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And there's no more wanting |
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Cuz you owe |
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It's better that upon reading |
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Better than a card painted gold |
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Picture in a hole |
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Better than a reputation |
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Better than a house |
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You can see from the road |
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And there's no need asking |
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Cuz you know |
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Cuz you owe |
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And the glow like gold mine |
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And the moon like a sunrise |
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If we hold it up to our eyes |
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We can see, we can see so clearly |
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And the glow like a goldmine |
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(And there's no need asking) |
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And the moon like a sunrise |
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(And there's no more wanting) |
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And the glow like a goldmine |
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(And there's no need) |
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And the moon like a sunrise |
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(And there's no more) |
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And the glow like a goldmine |
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(And there's no need) |
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And the moon like a sunrise |
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(And there's no more) |