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(B. Springsteen) |
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I know what it's like to have failed, baby |
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With the whole world lookin' on |
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I know what it's like to have been so sure |
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And to wake up and find it all gone |
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Now you've got no reason, no reason to trust me |
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And tonight my confidence is a little rusty |
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It's getting late and if you don't feel like leavin' alone |
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Well maybe |
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I can walk you, baby |
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All the way home |
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Our old fears and failures |
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Well they do linger, oh yes they do |
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Like the shadow of that ring |
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That was on your finger |
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Well those days darling |
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All those days are dead and gone |
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Oh I could walk you, baby |
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All the way home |
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Now there's things no one can rearrange |
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We both have yesterdays that we can't change |
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It's closing time, bartender's ringing last call |
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These days |
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I don't stand on pride |
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And I've learned how to take a fall |
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Now the time has come |
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And if your first choice, he's gone |
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Well that's alright, baby ' |
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Cause I can walk you all the way home |
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All the way home |
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I'll walk you all the way home |
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All the way home |
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La la la la la |
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Bruce Springsteen |
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Music ASCA |
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