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Writers: Doug Supernaw/Justin White |
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A pocket full of wishes |
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A well down below |
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This ain't the first time |
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That I've stood here and thrown |
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But ol' George ain't been too lucky |
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And I've lost faith in Honest Abe |
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Cause all I know is they ain't made good |
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On one wish that I've made |
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So now I'm wishin' her well |
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Hopin' that she's alright |
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And wishin' that I was one who was holdin' her tonight |
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But if she's made up her mind |
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Then I'm just makin' a fool of myself |
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But there goes a dime |
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Cause I'm wishin' her well |
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A quarter hits the bottom |
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A wish that won't come true |
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There's at least a thousand faces |
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Staring up through the blue |
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I wouldn't give you a nickel |
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For any chance I've got |
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So I'll just flip it off my finger |
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And watch it float down to the rocks |
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Cause now I'm wishin' her well |
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Hopin' that she's alright |
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Wishin' that I was the one who was holdin' her tonight |
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But if she's made up her mind |
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Then I'm just makin' a fool of myself |
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Yes there goes a dime |
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Cause I'm wishin' her well |
