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Because i like the place where the river's brown |
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And the season's kind to the weatherman |
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And the sunny days won't break a record |
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And i wouldn't want to leave this town |
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Though i didn't need the fever that you bring |
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So call inside i will make you see |
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That better sense is coming by |
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Though the cast is full i'm ready to fall out |
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There's resistance in the roadhouse |
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Though distance was the reason that you bring |
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Cast off your hand me downs |
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Cause i've been told |
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No you're never gonna get on your feet again |
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No your never gonna get on your feet again |
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I've been i've been |
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Where your thoughts were holy |
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I've seen the common rain |
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I've known i've known |
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Bitterness between you |
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But you found hope again |
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Cast off your hand me downs |
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Cause you've been told |
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No your never gonna get on your feet again |
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No your never gonna get on your feet again |
