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In all you've seen |
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What was it that came down on me that night? |
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A conjuring |
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I held on to that moment |
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And lied just to make it alive |
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We sit out there in the covering |
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In the box, kings of the holy night |
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And I was lucid and conscious |
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And hovering like a firefly |
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I'm lying stretched out on the canopy |
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He put his arms out slow |
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And I heard the whispers of silence |
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Floating down from the radio |
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So come on, come on, I'm ready now |
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I got the feeling, honey, like I'm ready to roll |
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You see I'm not going to wait til the ending |
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Cause I got the burning fire in the bed of my soul |
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I saw the light from a kettle gun |
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Sixteen days under a southern sun |
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And there were times when I thought that |
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I wouldn't mind it if I lost my mind out there |
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You wouldn't believe me if I told you so |
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The things I saw were enough to make the man in me manly |
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Make him manly |
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So come on, come on, I'm ready now |
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Go get your things out honey, let's get ready to roll |
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Oh I can feel the wave coming over me |
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I've been waiting for this day too long just to let it all go |
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As a child I was wonder-eyed |
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At the thought that I might know |
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A life in the ecstasy of rock'n'roll |
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Now taking it slow |
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I'm an arrow in a bow |
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You think that I don't know |
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What it is that makes you low |
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So come on, come on, I'm ready now |
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I got the feeling, honey, like I'm ready to roll |
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You see I'm not gonna wait til the ending |
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Cause I've got the burning fire in the bed of my soul |
