Let me tell you what he did for me,
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with the weight of my worries tearing my sleeve.
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I cried to my father the other night, the end of all hope.
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"Show me the rope, which way to go"
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As I fell asleep, he took away my worries.
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He picked me up put me on his shoulders.
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I could see for miles.
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He showed me that the mountain I'm climbing,
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is not a mountain at all,
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but a gentel slope leading home.
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There are mountains
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towering ahead.
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He says to me "These are mine.
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Hold my hand, you'll be fine"
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I could see for miles.
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He showed me that the mountain I'm climbing,
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is not a mountain at all,
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but a gentle slope leading home.
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"The mountains are mine"
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One Time
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| Cool Hand Luke |
