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I know a man with nothing in his hands |
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Nothing but a rolling stone |
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He told me about when his house burnt down |
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And lost everything he owned |
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He lay asleep for six whole weeks |
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They were gonna ask his mother to choose |
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When he woke up with nothing he said a day is something |
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When you've got nothing you've got nothing to lose |
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Now I got a hole in my pocket |
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A hole in my shirt |
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A whole lot of troubles he said |
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But now the money its gone, well life carries on |
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And I miss it like a hole in the heal |
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I know a woman with kids around her ankles |
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And a baby on her lap |
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She said one day her husband went to get a paper |
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And the motherf**ker never came back |
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Mortgage to pay and four kids to raise |
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Keeping wolf from the door |
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She said the wolf just a puppy and the doors double locked |
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So what ya gotta worry me for |
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Now he left a hole in my heart |
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A hole in a promise |
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A hole on the side of my bed |
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But now that hes gone well life carries on |
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And I miss him like a hole in the head |
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Well sometimes you cant change and you cant choose |
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And sometimes it seems you gain less than you lose |
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Now we've got holes in our hearts |
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Yeah we've got holes in our lives |
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Well we've got holes we got holes but we carry on |
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Say we've got holes in our hearts |
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Yeah we've got holes in our lives |
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Well we've got holes we got holes but we carry on |
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