and I will leave this life
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and I will know I've done the very best I can
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and I will leave behind
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strain and pain
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and take the blame for who I am
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and I
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I tried
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tried to find a way
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to hang it all together
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oh together
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and when
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I leave this life,
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what will you say of me,
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you who never knew my heart?
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for I will
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leave behind
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the sound of a woman
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who knew what was true
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from the start.
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and I
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I wanna slide
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out of my old hide all
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clean and free and better
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yeah I
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wanna ride off into a wild new morning,
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off into forever
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forever.
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oh I
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I
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wanna ride
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off into some wild new morning,
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off into forever.
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oh I
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I wanna slide
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out of my old hide all
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clean and free and better
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oh forever
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True, Part III
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Concrete Blonde |