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Old man Wrigley lived in that white house |
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Down the street where I grew up |
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Momma used to send me over with things |
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We struck a freindship up |
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I spent a few long summers out on his old porch swing. |
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Says he was in the war when in the navy |
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Lost his wife, lost his baby |
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Broke down and asked him one time |
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How ya keep from going crazy |
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He said I'll see my wife and son in just a little while |
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I asked him what he meant |
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He looked at me and smiled, said. |
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I raise my hands, bow my head |
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I'm finding more and more truth in the words written in red |
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They tell me that there's more to life than just what I can see |
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Oh, I believe. |
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Few years later I was off at college |
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Talkin' to mom on the phone one night |
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Getting all caught up on the gossip |
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The ins and outs of the small town life |
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She said, oh by the way son, old man Wrigley's died. |
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Later on that night, I laid there thinkin' back |
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Thought 'bout a couple long-lost summers |
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I didn't know whether to cry or laugh |
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If there was ever anybody deserved a ticket to the other side |
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It'd be that sweet old man who looked me in the eye, said. |
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I raise my hands, bow my head |
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I'm finding more and more truth in the words written in red |
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They tell me that there's more to life than just what I can see |
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I can't quote the book |
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The chapter or the verse |
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You can't tell me it all ends |
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In a slow ride in a hearse |
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You know I'm more and more convinced |
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The longer that I live |
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Yeah, this can't be |
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No, this can't be |
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No, this can't be all there is. |
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When I raise my hands, bow my head |
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I'm finding more and more truth in the words written in red |
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They tell me that there's more to life than just what i can see |
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I believe. |
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Oh, I |
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I believe. |
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I believe. |
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I believe. |
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I believe. |
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I believe |
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