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What's the cost to pay the piper? |
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Every note don't come for free |
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Too busy dancing with the devil |
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Now it's time to pay the fee |
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Every good intention laid to waste |
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I've lost control |
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Out to make memories, not burn myself alive |
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Fire breathing caught my eye |
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I can't stop thinking about it |
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Until it's time to cross that line |
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Back to the days where we still say grace |
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And a man's words all he has |
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Way down south where they know my name |
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Homecoming |
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Headed back to the old iron hills |
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To the heart of dixieland |
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I'll heal my wounds back in Birmingham |
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Keep staring that gift horse in the mouth |
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He's smiling back at me |
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For everything I take for granted |
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There's one thing left for me |
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Spent my life chasing my dreams |
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Now that I've caught them |
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Was it as good as I thought it'd be? |
