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All the time I took to make it here, you're so unkind |
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Everyone chose to let us in the back door |
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Chose to let us in |
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It's a crazy chord; they call it "B" |
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If you play it you will see |
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And write a song just like me |
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All the words I chose to write them down in this book yes I know |
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I only get around to reading it |
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I only get around |
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It's a crazy chord; they call it "B" |
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If you play it you will see |
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And write a song just like me oh |
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We've come to far |
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We've come to far |
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We've come to far |
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We've come to far |
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It's a crazy chord; they call it "B" |
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If you play it you will see |
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And write a song just like me |
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Write a song just like me |
