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Stared out just a young cowboy writin' songs on a cheap guitar |
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Melodies were kind of rough but you knew they came from the heart |
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But if not for you I'd never could have ever got this far |
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Yeah you helped me grow and I owe you more than you'll ever know |
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From the days at the Terrace Ballroom well me made it up to Symphony Hall |
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I played my songs and you sang along and man we really had a ball |
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And you brought your little children and I've seen 'em all grow tall |
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Yeah I watched you grow and I owe you more than you'll ever know |
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And all the wild and wooly cowboys dancin' and yellin' for more |
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Your hats and suites an cowboy boots stompin' on a hardwood floor |
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And you qaltzed those Utah ladies beneath the spotlight glow |
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Yeah you helped me grow and I owe you more than you'll ever know |
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I owe you more than you'll ever know |