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When all your good days keep getting shorter |
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Count on me |
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When you're about twenty-cents shy of a quarter |
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Count on me |
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When you just need a place to hide out for a while |
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I'll help you hide the bodies in a little while |
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I will bring you buckets of mercy |
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And hold your hand when you're crossing the street |
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Play a song if you want it |
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And when you woke up on the wrong side of the bed |
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Call on me |
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And if you're feeling that freight train running through your head |
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Call on me |
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If you just need a friend to talk to |
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Or maybe not talk at all |
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I will bring you buckets of mercy |
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And put a smile back on your pretty face |
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Bring a shovel if you want it |
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Carry your secrets to my grave |
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When you're down and out |
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I'll pick you up down at the station |
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Give your hard times some vacation |
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And get you headed on your way |
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I will bring you buckets of mercy |
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And hold your hand when you're crossing the street |
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Pay your bail if you need it |
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And I will be your saving grace |
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I will be your saving grace |
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Oh, I will be your saving grace |
