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Valenti |
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Sometimes I'm up, sometimes I'm down, I get caught in the middle morn, |
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And I'm going around an dround, there's something I'm telling you, |
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you're good, I'm diggin' you, hey hey, what can a poor boy do these days, |
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Hey hey, what can a poor boy do these days, |
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Except play my guitar, keep me from goin' crazy, |
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I want to play my guitar, it's all that still saves me. |
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Sometimes you say you love me then you act strange, |
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You got me believin' I was deranged but there's trouble now I'm telling you. |
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You're good, I'm diggin you, hey hey, what can a poor boy do these days, |
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Hey hey, what can a poor boy do these days, |
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Except to play my guitar, keep me from being _____ me, |
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I'm gonna play my guitar, that's all that still moves me. |
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_____ now what you say or do, anything you want me to, I believe this thing's true. |
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Look how I'm digging you, hey hey, what can a poor boy do these days, |
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Hey hey, what can a poor boy do these days, |
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Except to play my guitar, keep me on moving, |
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I want to play my guitar, that's all that still moves me, |
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I want to play my guitar, that's all that still thrills me. |
