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Take a walk on |
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SundayIt ain't that hard |
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Take a walk on |
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SundayIt ain't that hard |
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If my thoughts are hard to gather |
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If I don't know where to start |
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It ain't my mind that matters |
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For I have an unsophisticated heart |
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Tried to trust a stranger |
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It got hard |
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You know I tried to trust a stranger |
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It got hard |
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Now I see things like a soldier |
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And I'm jealous of the dark |
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But if my eyes have only gotten older |
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I still have an unsophisticated heart |
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Oh my eyes will be hard and |
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My voice will be guarded |
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My mind's so bewildered |
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And buried in the garden |
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You may still know me by just one part |
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I tried to keep your secret |
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It got hard |
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There was nowhere |
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I could keep it |
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It got hard |
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And there's one thing that's for certain |
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When they come with their dogs and their cars |
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I can hide behind the thinnest of curtains |
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For I have an unsophisticated heart |
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For IFor I |
