Well who'd of thought and who could know?
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that time was ever gonna go this darn slow
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And she's late and you just don't know
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if you're ever gonna get on through this year alone
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It was the way she put her hand on her hip
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the sparkle in her eye
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but you wonder if its gonna be there all the time
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Leaves they fall
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you know you're never gonna sweep em all
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And weeds they grow
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and peeking out all through the grass and snow
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And he's a fake yeah
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from his smile to the tatts right there on his toes
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But you're just not sure if you're ever
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gonna get through this year alone
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he don't hold your hand just when you need
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and you're sure that twinkle in his eye
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aint just there for you
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but you can't ignore that
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he sure looks like your dad
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When can still look straight at night
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When he tucks you in and kisses your belly
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and strokes your hair so you just don't cry
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Leaves they fall
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you know you're never gonna sweep em all
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And weeds they grow
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and peeking out all through the grass and snow
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You sure wish you knew who was on the halfback flank
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about twenty years
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when you took those flags onback to back
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Would sure make the stand offs and make more sense
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If you could stand toe to toe
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and who took the bench
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But not this silent treatment
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that leaves you wondering if this baby's heaven sent
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It was the way she put her hand on her hip
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the sparkle in her eye
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but you wonder if it's gonna be there all the time
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Leaves they fall
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you know that you can never sweep em all
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And weeds they grow
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and peeking out all through the grass and snow
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Weeds
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You Am I |