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Down a winding gravel road
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There's an old country church
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A stranger who just passes by
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Will never know it's worth
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But you can walk in any Sunday
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And it'll open up your eyes
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So much love is in there waiting
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But you have to look inside
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A man out on the street knows more
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Than we will ever learn
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About how cold the world can be
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And how our backs can turn
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You can walk right up and ask him
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What went wrong with his life
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But you'll never know the answer
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Until you look inside
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Inside all of us
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There's a good no one sees
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Outside we may not show it
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But it can bring us to our knees
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When we realize what's been missin'
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Has been there all the time
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We have never seen it
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'Cause we've never looked inside
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Sometimes I may seem distant
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Like I'm not really there
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You see a wall around me
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And you think that I don't care
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But my love for you runs deeper
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Than words can describe
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My heart is always open
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Just take a look inside
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Inside all of us
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There's good no one sees
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Outside we may not show it
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But it can bring us to our knees
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When we realize what's been missin'
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Has been there all the time
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We have never seen it
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'Cause we've never looked inside
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We will never see it
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Until we look inside
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Inside
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Little Texas |