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and soft strings) Chorus: Oh, we're dancing in our butterfly era, Every heartbeat, every moment is clearer, With you, I've found a love that’s true, In this
man by The side of the road Just where he came from nobody knows He's so picturesque, a physical wreck A dirty old bloke with no self-respect ow! Oh
I know a girl who lives down by the woods A peaceful world where she tries to sell her goods Good things should happen to good friends of mine But
I’m the underbelly Not seen by many And the lies you tell me Question their own fate I’m holding it together With a string and a feather And the life
with Stinger's song Flat wound strings Ole Stringer would string On all the arch top guitars A general delivery at high noon by our local raconteur
stuck in my mind Alive from what I've learned I have to seize the day To home I returned Preparing for her flight I held with all my might Fearing
of glory Makes me wish I could see you Playing in your high school band And taking grandma by the hand Makes me wish I could be you And I hope that you
cracker a day (what? Oh shit) Girl, well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim And started fucking with Trina Well, I heard the bitch got hit by three
play with me I'm a puppet on strings(string) dancing in the dark(dark) Master's hands guide me leaving their mark In the silence whispers call my
see I'm a preacher Give me six strings to teach ya Cause I ain't just hanging around Cause sinners like me We're taught by the Chief And I'll never turn
There'll be no strings to bind your hands Not if my love can't bind your heart And there's no need to take a stand For it was I who chose to start I
struggle to get by I find that happy place inside my mind In my six string world Got some buddies and a good lookin' girl Gotta porch with a hell
Stars above are shining, in the quiet sky, Sitting by the window, letting time go by, Lo-Fi beats are playing, softly in my ears, In this lonely
In winter when the air gets cold And breathing causes white ghosts to appear They light up the city with Christmas trees And strings that hang
Let me begin feels good 'cause it's early Ease open my eyes and let light in Some ideas are brewing (growing?) The radio abides with flying string
to guide me home Ill learn to live without, the name on the gravestone The days go by one by one I scream your name from my lungs Your spirits here in these
Intro: (Instrumental intro with soft piano and acoustic guitar, setting a melancholic mood) Verse 1: Now I understand, my love was just a dream
Intro: (A slow, entrancing melody plays, led by a gentle acoustic guitar and soft piano keys, setting a mesmerizing mood that captures the moment
Intro: (Acoustic guitar with a hopeful melody, slowly building with soft drums and piano) In the midst of the storm, we found our way Through
all about Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse Pull your G-string down South, aoowww Threw that back out, in the parking lot By a Cherokee
home I'd jump onto the jet stream Fly higher than a kite string fueled by love And if I were an eagle with wings And my freedom I'd take flight tonight
the club tipsy, say no mo' Except how I'm gettin' home, tomorrow Caesar drop you off when he see his P.O., uh Back of my mind I hope she swallow (Uh-huh)
You stay, you stay on my You stay, you stay On my mind On my mind On my mind You stay on my mind Leaving home at 17 Following my dream Arrived in
As the shoppers rush home with their treasures. Hear the snow crunch, see the kids bunch, This is Santa's big scene, And above all this bustle you'll hear :
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