This gravestone is peaceful and quiet
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She pulls up a chair and sits right by it
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The air around is gentle and warm
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The rose colored wreath is tattered and torn
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Tiny blades of grass are peeking through
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Drawing life from sunshine and dew
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remembering his eyes when she lied
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Knowing she lives feeling she's died
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Da da da da da da da
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Da da da da da da da
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where have all the good time gone
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where have all the good time gone
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where have all the good time gone my child
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Da da da da da da da
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Da da da da da da da
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So every night after sunshine
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You'll find her there alone in her shrine
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Two forms appearing ghostly in rain
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One red marble the other blue pain
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where have all the good time gone
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where have all the good time gone
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where have all the good time gone my child
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Da da da da da da da
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Da da da da da da da
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Gone
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Bob Seger System |