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Never Wore A Gun Before |
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A plane in the fog, oh wait those are clouds I'm talking about |
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The suitcase in my hand and the way I have to walk |
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Those are empty smiles, empty eyes I'm looking in |
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Times are over when it was difficult to say |
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It took some time but I know it's just right now |
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So just a little word about what's really going on |
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If you want to take that as my way |
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To say goodbye to you as these red nights must go on |
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I was rich and I was poor |
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Didn't do the things I had to do |
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I was strong and I was weak |
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Was not the girl I tried to be |
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I was lost and I was found |
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He earned money you couldn't count |
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But I never wore a gun before |
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I never wore a gun before |
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He left the chamber but these times are over |
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She's got |
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She's got more than four weeks to be herself |
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He's playin' with fire and looks around on this world |
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Oh I love them and the plane in the fog |
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I was brave and I had fear |
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I did things...oh my dar |
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I was strong and I was weak |
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Was not the girl I tried to be |
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I was up and I was down |
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He thought the things to the ground |
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But I never wore a gun before |
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I never wore a gun before |
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I never wore a gun before |
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Never wore a gun before |
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I was brave and I had fear |
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I did things...oh my dear |
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I never wore a gun before |
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I was brave and I had fear |
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I did things...oh my dear |
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I was strong and I was weak |
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Was not the girl I tried to be |
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But I never wore a gun before |
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I never wore a gun before |
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I never wore a gun before |
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Never wore a gun before |
