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Old man comes out of the rain |
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His heart's as heavy as night |
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There was a time he was soldier boy |
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He forgot the times before the war |
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There was a girl he could have called his wife |
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But he let her slip right through his hands |
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He plays guitar on the corner some |
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Not enough to be a star |
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But it's enough just to have some fun |
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And make some people happy awhile |
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Searching for a sight unseen |
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For what his father has not been |
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He's searching for a feeling he calls home |
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Went to church to pray for a sign |
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Throw me a rope, Lord, throw me a line |
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So I can hang on or I can climb |
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I don't really care |
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I just want to find my own way |
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Sing the songs that my guitar plays |
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Make a child smile, make a daddy cry |
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Make my mama sing a lullaby |
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I'm searching for a sight unseen |
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For what my father has not been |
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I'm searching for a feeling I call home |
