I got a bright sun lightin' my way
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I've a woman and she's makin' my day
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There's a time when you open up a page
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Of your life and you're smilin'
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Those lines that cross your face
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They tell me a story tell me you got the time
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I'd a killer it was under my skin
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It dissappeared so that I'd begin
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Searchin' my soul, diggin' up the earth
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That had fallen through my fingers
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Those lines right across your face
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They're tellin' me a story have you still got the time
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Have you got the time?
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Come follow me
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When your heads so heavy with the weight of the day
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Come follow me
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I can steal you while I'm on my way
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Come follow me
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It's a new day!
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So don't swallow me down
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No don't swallow me down today
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See the man with his head in the sand
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He's got a white lag and a gun in his hand
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Its a cold wind creepin' up your back and
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I know that you despise it
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Those lines that are crossin' your face
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They're tellin' me a story, tell me you got the time
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I think you got it now
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Come follow me
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When your so heavy with the weight of the day
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Come follow me
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I'll steal you while I'm on my way
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Come follow me
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Come Follow Me
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| The Answer |
