When she saw the old rock church
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She wanted me to think about her
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In a white dress walking down the aisle
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She was crazy beautiful
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An angel far from typical
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What I wouldn't give to be that guy
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So I made my mind up
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Looking at her blue eyes
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Promised her I was gonna be
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The kind of man that she deserved
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Every time I go outside
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I'm gonna hold my head up high
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Shake another hand
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Help the ones that can't
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I wanna be her kind of man
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I wanna learn about love
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And forget about hate
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And when it's said and done
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Hope it'll be enough to be with her
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At the old rock church
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Like the ocean breezes blow
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Certain things we'll never know
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What God gives and sometimes takes away
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The place where she picked to wed
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Now we're gather there instead
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To lay her down as her favorite church bells ring
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I cried and called her name
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Into the blue sky
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Even though she's not here
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I can see it clearly now
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Every time I go outside
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I'm gonna hold my head up high
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Shake another hand
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Help the ones that can't
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She would want that kind of man
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I wanna learn about love
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And forget about hate
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And when it's said and done
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Hope it'll be enough to be with her
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At the old rock church
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I always knew that she had angel eyes
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And we still have questions why
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Just look around, she didn't die in vain
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Every time I go outside
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Gonna hold my head up high
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Shake another hand
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Help the ones that can't
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She would need that kind of man
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I wanna learn about love
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And forget about hate
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And when it's said and done
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Hope it'll be enough to be with her
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At the old rock church
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When she saw the old rock church
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She wanted me to think about her
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The Old Rock Church
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| Granger Smith |
