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everytime i think of you i get the same old sinking feeling i think of a garden, so still i think of a cross upon a hill and i think you know what i'm sayin' so as these chords descend so i shall follow them they holler "catch me if you can" they holler "catch me, holler "catch me" baby... i'm goin' down get yer hands up off me, girl i think i know my way around by now they come to the party one by one until it's done, until it's done my enemy you must think you have the best of me but you must know me to be vain to leave this undone would be such a shame |