Girl, your slipping right through my hands
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And girl, your wondering which way to land
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Oh, its not like it was before
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There's a different key to the door
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And even though we may be departing
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We're never alone
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And even though you may feel discarded
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Well you've got a home
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Boy oh boy you look like your getting old
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And boy oh boy never do as you are told (oh never did)
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Oh don't you know that life ain't silver and gold
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It's bought and it's sold
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And even though we may be departing
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We're never alone
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And even though we may feel discarded
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Well we've got a home
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And even though you may be downhearted
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Your never alone
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And even though you may be departing
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Well you've got a home...
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To The Dearly Departed
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| Kevin Max |
