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Evans |
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Know you can, know you can, know you can, know you can |
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Know you can, know you can, know you can, know you can. |
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Wrapped up in a rock 'n' roll contract |
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Lots of paper, had to sign 'em at the time |
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Man told me not to worry 'bout the business |
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Just keep on poppin' those hits. |
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Know you can, know you can, know you can, know you can |
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Know you can, know you can, know you can, know you can. |
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Sat down in my pyramid mansion |
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Old Martin seems to know all the chords |
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Blew the band, I can make it without them |
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Had the booze so I would not get bored. |
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I give you my heart whatever God gave me |
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You took to the grave, now it's gone |
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You made me your slave whatever God gave me |
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You took to the grave, now it's gone |
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(Dearly beloved, we are gathered here ...) |
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Yeah, it's gone |
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(Beyond the son of God to execute a five-year contract 'til death do us part or until I pick up the option) |
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Smokin', chokin', drinkin', sinkin', fallin' over |
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Cokin', flyin', speedin', dyin', roll me over |
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Roll me over, roll me over, roll me over |
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(I hate you, I hate you, I hate you) |
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Know you can, know you can, know you can, know you can |
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Know you can, know you can, know you can, know you can. |
