Cold along and weary, when is gonna day?
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Burst it up an over coat who covering my ear.
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ItĄ¯s one more season, IĄ¯m trying to lay down,
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Hear that old life of mumble with no one around.
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Through million miles of walking and a million things to say
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I canĄ¯t cut closer to the bone, hard time, they never go away.
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Hear big wind blowing coming on strong,
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Tearing up a good man and everythingĄ¯s gone wrong.
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And I led a trouble life, whoĄ¯s to mean
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I bury most of good parts and let the bad run free.
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Through million miles of walking and a million things to say
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I canĄ¯t cut closer to the bone, hard time, they never go away.
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Through million miles of walking and a million things to say
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I canĄ¯t cut closer to the bone, hard time, they never go away.
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WeĄ¯re hard aching sadness and look to be my friend,
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Now IĄ¯d like to kill them both and start all over again.
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They canĄ¯t define their lives by my past
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The angry endeavor hit me up at last.
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Through million miles of walking and a million things to say
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I canĄ¯t cut closer to the bone, hard time, they never go away.
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Through million miles of walking and a million things to say
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I canĄ¯t cut closer to the bone, hard time, they never go away.
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Hard Time They Never Go Away
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| Kelly Joe Phelps |
