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The Birmingham sun |
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It burned me through |
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I thought of you |
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And with every step I've made mistakes |
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You've seen me though |
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You've seen me true |
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All these towns are lonesome |
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All their streets the same |
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Every rain's a downpour |
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I'm nearly washed away |
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As I wait |
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This morning's news |
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It seemed untrue |
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But it's safe with you |
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And with every step I've made mistakes |
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You've seen me through |
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You've seen me true |
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All these towns are lonesome |
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All their streets the same |
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Every rain's a downpour |
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I'm nearly washed away |
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As I wait |
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All these towns are lonesome |
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All their streets the same |
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Every rain's a downpour |
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I'm nearly washed away |
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As I wait |
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All these towns are lonesome |
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All their streets the same |
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Every rain's a downpour |
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When I've nearly washed away |
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You've kept me sane |
