Bruce R. Hornsby
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Oh I wish I could laugh
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When I look way back
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To find out who stole all my dreams
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Whoa I wish it was easy
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To face the fact
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There's nobody there but me
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Well it's hard not to smile
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When I'm back on high ground
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I'm wishing someone could see
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'Cause when the sun comes up
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And my dreams die down
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There's nobody there but me
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Well it's hard not to smile
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When I'm back on high ground
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I'm wishing that someone could see
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'Cause when the sun comes up
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And my dreams die down
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There's nobody there but me
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Well it feels so good
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To be back on dry ground
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After drifting so long at sea
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'Cause when the rain says run
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When it's all said and done
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There's nobody there but me
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There's nobody there but me
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Nobody There But Me
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| Bruce Hornsby |
