Sitting by the bed side
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Held his hand and kissed his face
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Then he closed his eyes and I watched him slip away
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Seems like only yesterday
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He was young as I am now
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But soon ¡°now¡± will be the past
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Yeah, time is turning fast
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I want to live, I want to love
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Like one more day is
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Never too much and never enough
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I want to drink in every minute that I can
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¡®Cause life is a vapor
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Fire and paper
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Gonna make the most of it
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Before it¡¯s gone
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When I lay my head down at the end of another day
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Did I keep it all to myself
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Or did I give my love away?
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Did I hold who should¡¯ve been held
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So they remember just how that felt?
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Did I say what should be said?
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Will I wake with no regret?
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I want to live, I want to love
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Like one more day is
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Never too much and never enough
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I want to drink in every minute that I can
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¡®Cause life is a vapor
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Fire and paper
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Gonna make the most of it
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Before it¡¯s gone
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There was a man who walked the land centuries ago
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He brought water to the thirsty heart
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And food to the hungry soul
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He was here only 33 years
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But His life changed the world
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And He gave up all he had
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I want to leave a legacy like that
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Vapor
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Little Big Town |