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going back to the corner |
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where i first saw you |
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gonna camp in my sleeping bag |
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i'm not gonna move |
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got some words on cardboard |
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got your picture in my head |
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saying if you see this girl can you tell her where i am |
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some try to hand me money |
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they don't understand |
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i'm not broke |
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i'm just a broken hearted man |
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i know it makes no sense |
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what else can i do |
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and how can i move on |
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when i'm still in love with you |
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cos if one day you wake up |
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and find that your missing me |
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and your heart starts to wonder |
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where on this earth i could be |
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thinking maybe you'd come back here |
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to the place that we'd meet |
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and you'd see me waiting for you |
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on the corner of the street |
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so i'm not moving |
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i'm not moving |
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police man says son you cant stay here |
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i say there's someone i'm waiting for |
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if its a day a month or year |
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got to stand my ground |
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even if it rains or snows |
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if she changes her mind |
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this is the first place she will go |
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cos if one day you wake up |
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and find that your missing me |
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and your heart starts to wonder |
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where on this earth i could be |
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thinking maybe you'd come back here |
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to the place that we'd meet |
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and you'd see me waiting for you |
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on the corner of the street |
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so i'm not moving |
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i'm not moving |
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i'm not moving |
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i'm not moving |
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people talk about the guy |
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that's waiting in on a girl |
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woooaa wooo |
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there are no holes in his shoes |
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but a big hole in his world |
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ooooo |
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maybe i'll get famous for the man who cant be moved |
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and maybe you wont mean to |
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but you'll see me on the news |
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and you'd come running to the corner |
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cos you'll know it's just for you |
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i'm the man who cant be moved |
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i'm the man who cant be moved |
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cos if one day you wake up |
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and find that your missing me |
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and your heart starts to wonder |
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where on this earth i could be |
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thinking maybe you'd come back here |
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to the place that we'd meet |
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and you'd see me waiting for you |
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on the corner of the street |
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so i'm not moving |
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i'm not moving |
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i'm not moving |
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i'm not moving |
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going back to the corner were i first saw you |
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gonna camp in my sleeping bag and i'm not gonna move |
