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Amigo we back to wherever we started |
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Indigo turned black and were both broken hearted |
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There are pictures of us but the colors will fade |
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And Soon I'll be just rain on your parade |
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We're on different tracks, and on opposite ends |
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But was it any different when we were still friends? |
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When you look down to the valley from the top of a mountain |
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When you throw down a silver coin in a fountain |
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And you wish you were back in the land were you were raised |
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And you wish you were back in the crowd where you were praised |
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Where a show is performed |
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And the audience attends |
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Was it any different when we were still friends? |
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[Solo:] |
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I had a dream and your name was Blackfoot Jack |
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I looked after you and you covered my back |
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Our horses were tall and our guns were loaded, |
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I was chewing-chewing gum and the bubbles exploded |
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You said my dreams do not make sense |
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But was it any different when we were still friends? |
