(Rosanne Cash)
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If I don't make promises will you stay around
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I won't let you hurt me
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I know better by now
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It's hard to control it
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It hurts to decide if we trust in tomorrow
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We can do what we like
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You're a poet by nature, a drifter by heart
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A change from the old ways
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A love in the dark
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It might be my conscience
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It's hurting your pride
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We may get pass heartache
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We can do what we like
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You can close the last door on my past
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My eyes are set forward
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My charts are in order
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My hands are tied behind my back
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I would not deny you or catch you off guard
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For old souls with young minds can take things so hard
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While we practise the distance I keep you in sight
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After the snow clears
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We can do what we like
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We Can Do What We Like
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| Rosanne Cash |
