My old heart its been 13 hours too much of you my friend my dear and now i cower Looking at you looking at you oh sh*t i'll go cook myself a brew
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Love it oh sometimes at least i fall
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put it up much tocall home sometimes
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well i dance the 2 step look at you swing
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not sure what i mean dont know what i sing
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i just dance to the harpsicord string
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move it down when your coming up
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lose it down when your tip toe dancing
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enhancing all the pressure prancing
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all around this placeevery night and
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day when we were in the rat race
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shouting back to the oldest people
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chat at the tenor in the cold top steeples
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like no screaming
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my dear they will dry off your cheeks
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and never been down to the factor
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to much of that can bring you right back to tragedy
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more oh me losing myself in this race
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you see me see me see me see me seeing me, see me see me me me
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whats in my liberty
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in a hectic test and no one protesting when you imp so damn scared
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live for the life and the love i need and the lead in the life coz i never play fair
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chorus
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my old heart its been 13 hours too much of you my friend my dear and now i cower looking at you looking at you oh sh*t i'll go cook myself a brew
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i got my own way home ive got my own keys
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so why are you looking at me like your a lady
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ive got my own kinds of groovy
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smokin too much and drinking
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you bring yourself down in pain
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bdbbyebdbyebdbyebdbye
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for the love of the living and the live cut free
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she all on the floor while i drink whiskey
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and i look to the corner think about me all about me
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never go self coz you walk with a pelvis white boy elvis
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dance around this floor much quicker than you
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look at this look at boys dancin think they all impressin
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but they aint do sh*t
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im on the groove from the grooving loosing as i use ya as i go moving
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im crying the tears not for myself not for you honey have no fear
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and now i break to the floor when the old piano comes crashing
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sometimes im not sure what im going to do but i aint here for more
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and i take my last match with desperate passions and a few up facts
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chorus x2
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love it oh sometimes at least i fall
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put it up to much to call home
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sometimes
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Dry Off Your Cheeks
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Jamie T |