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We all have dreams to chase |
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We all have trials to face |
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And bridges that we've had to burn |
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And we've all lost our way |
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Had a price to pay |
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But trustin long before its earned |
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Yes there are chances that we all must take |
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Where we turn is how we learn from our mistakes |
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When the good times roll count your friends |
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When the chips are down count again |
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There's just a precious few who'll will be standin there with you at the end |
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And that's what you call a friend |
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We've all known deep regrets |
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Felt pain we can't forget |
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Said things we never meant to say |
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We all share common ground |
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We get one time around to |
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Reep the seeds we sow along the way |
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Yes there are chances we all must take |
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Where we turn is how we learn from our mistakes |
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When the good times roll count your freinds |
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When the chips are down count again |
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There's just a precious few who'll will be standin there with you at the end |
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And that's what you call a friend |
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Yes there are chances we all must take |
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Where we turn is how we learn from our mistakes |
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When the good times roll count your friends |
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When the chips are down count again |
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There's just a precious few who'll be standin there with you at the end |
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And that's what you call a friend |