I don't get around much like I used to.
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I don't cry, not unless I want to.
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Might be somethin' in the air.
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Might be that I just don't care.
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Might be cuz I lost my baby,
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Or it might be my mind, yeah.
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Well, you might think that I'm talkin' crazy.
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Might even believe its true,
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Cuz right now my life's a little hazy.
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Can't even put on my shoes.
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Might be cuz the worlds gone crazy, darlin',
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Or it might be my mind.
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Search your soul and you will find
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That your heart won't tell a lie.
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I can't lie even if I want to.
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My momma didn't raise no fool.
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Hey, I seen what you go believin',
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And I know about the Golden Rule.
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Might be cuz I'm a dreamer, baby,
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Or it might be my mind
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Search your soul and you will find
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That your heart won't tell a lie.
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Search your soul and you will find
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That your heart won't tell a lie.
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Heart Won't Tell A Lie
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| Los Lonely Boys |
