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There's a man outside my door tonight |
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He cries for help, he sings a pleading song |
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Well times are tough for everyone |
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Gotta hold on to what |
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I gotJust kind of cruise along |
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Well I do want to be helpful |
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But it's cold and |
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I'm told you can't be too careful |
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Out of the mouth of a mother |
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Into the hands of a brother |
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Into the heart of a lover |
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Out of the hands of another |
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You can never tell who your neighbor is |
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Or what he's doin' at night or who his friends are |
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Well you don't know where he's from |
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Or where he's been or who he knows |
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You know you can't be too careful these days |
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Well I do want to be helpful |
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Whoa but it's cold and |
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I'm told he might just be the devil |
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Out of the mouth of a mother |
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Into the hands of a brother |
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Into the heart of a lover |
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And out of the hands of another |
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Well I don't take chances, |
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I don't take time to see |
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And I don't take nothing from nobody, no way not me |
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Out of the mouth of a mother |
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Into the hands of a brother |
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Into the heart of a lover |
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Out of the hands of another |
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Out of the mouth of a mother |
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Into the hands of a brother |
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Into the heart of a lover |
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And out of the hands of child |
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Into the eyes of a child |
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Into the ears of a child |
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Into the heart of a child |
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Into the heart of a child |
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Into the heart of a child |
