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wished to be a little more like them?
But I bet every time two stars are breaking up
That they wish somehow, someway they were a little more like us
everybody everywhere had a lighter load to bear
And a little bigger piece of the pie
We'd be livin' us a pretty good life
That'd be alright
Go heavy
and scratch that break
Now just blow a little bit of that smoke my way
And let's go
(You are now smoking with the best, the best)
I said one more time for
and possibilities
And how the hours fly by, cause life is all around us
So much to talk and laugh about between you and me
Oh it feels so fine to know you got
How many more times can we lay on the line
Watching our love hang by a thread
So please, please, let me grow old with you
After everything we've
me up the hill.
There's no, no looking back for us, we got love sure 'nough, that's enough.
You're all, you're all I need to get by.
Like
probably wasn't, but it seemed a little better back when
Gravel lot spot by the porta johns
'Bout a quarter mile from the door
Worked three weeks for
that she may cry
It's too late now
(Top late now)
For each sweet little lullaby
It's too late now
(Too late now)
'Cause I'm more than happy
that she may cry
It's too late now
(Top late now)
For each sweet little lullaby
It's too late now
(Too late now)
'Cause I'm more than happy
that slow us down
If it's too quiet, we make our own noise
Now you can bet your boots by the end of the week
My pretty little girl is ready for me
the two of us
I would of tried a little harder
I would have cried a little louder
I would have lied with more aplomb
I, I, I, I, I, I, I should have
matter what
Let's remember to be kind
Give a little more (give a little more)
We had is a dream
And we let it get away
Somebody up there look at us
I met a little girl and I settled down
In a little house on out on the edge of town
We got married, swore we'd never part
Then little by little we
on
The truth had stopped and the skyline rose
Exchanging comfort for more fashionable clothes
I'd left the hills at this point in time
To run on treadmills in
And all the little children that 'round your table grow
The cattle in your stable, the dog by your front door
And all that dwell within your gates
We wish
through in stereo
No lies, no more hysteria please.
I want no more lies, no more hysteria
No lies, coming through in stereo
No lies, no more hysteria please
O little town of Bethlehem,
How still we see thee lie!
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
The silent stars go by;
Yet in thy dark streets shineth
whole life tryna be more like her
So on every Christmas Eve
I thank my family tree
Yeah, a mother's love gave us everything
Oh, a mother's love is
by but
We're more than consumers
We more than shooters, more than looters
Created in this image so God live through us
And even in this generation,
They told us where to go
But Johnny said, "I like 'em
Don't you give them no trash"
You see, we were Johnny's little boys
And we got paid by Cash
me up the hill.
There's no, no looking back for us, we got love sure 'nough, that's enough.
You're all, you're all I need to get by.
Like
I see main street closing,
Miles of “For Sale” signs,
And them fields ain’t growin'
Fast enough to get us by
I feel the sweet release, of a Friday
There is so much more we can do
So much more we can be
What we need is already in front of us
And within we all hold the key
Surrounded by all of our
Can I buy you a drink you look lonely well so I might and it might help us both
I can tell by that lost look in your eyes just like me you lost
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