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Like a book on a shelf |
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Taking up space |
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Like a six string in a closet |
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Locked up in it's case |
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I was lost and alone |
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Just another man |
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'Til you finally picked me up and made me who I am |
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I'm like Billy Graham's bible |
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And that old guitar Willie plays |
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The good lord had a plan for them |
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The moment they were made |
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In the right hands, they come alive |
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You understand, the reason why |
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Some things wind up where they're meant to be |
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Like Billy Graham's bible |
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Willie's old guitar, and me |
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My whole life changed |
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When I found you |
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I never dreamed I'd ever be the me |
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That I've turned into |
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I'd be out there driftin' |
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On my own |
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Always lying in your lovin' arms |
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I know I'm finally home |
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Like Billy Graham's bible |
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And that old guitar Willie plays |
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The good lord had a plan for them |
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The moment they were made |
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In the right hands, they come alive |
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You understand, the reason why |
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Some things wind up where they're meant to be |
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Like Billy Graham's bible |
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Willie's old guitar, and me |
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Well souls got saved and blue eyes cried |
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Here I am with you tonight |
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Thank god some things wind up where they're meant to be |
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Like Billy Graham's bible |
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Willie's old guitar, and me |
