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Uncle and me, stranger is three |
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These bars smell like rain |
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Well, you check or you bet, there's no telling yet |
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But I'll see you just the same |
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My newest friend, my lucky hand |
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I'll see you around |
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Well, it takes take to give, takes death to live |
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If the gospels tell it right |
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'Cause gleaming under the door of a heart |
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Spoken for is a life awaited light |
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My shotgun singer, my midnight ringer |
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I'll see you around |
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And 1000 sparrows came down from the blue |
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And landed lightly just to prove you true |
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Well, pour me a pour, you're a stranger no more |
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Now we're laughing and lying |
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I'll kiss you out of the truck, let's say it's for luck |
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And the silver wings waiting |
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I'll watch them rise from wheels to sky |
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I'll see you around |