That don't mean I'm fastest
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And it don't mean I'm better
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Than anyone
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And I ride some horses
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With great speed over courses
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It's just cause you ain't here
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For me at the line
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[Hook]
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Cause for you I could win
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For you I could trust myself
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And for you I could throw with abandon
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Old glories all feign to the wind
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Cause I never left you
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And you never let me go
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Oh
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And if I can have the glory
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I'd give it up gladly
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Oh how we sucked in the limelight
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And left best friends behind
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Will you come walk beside me
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To the end of this story
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And I'll let you go gently
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Among your own kind, oh
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[Hook]
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For you I will win
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For you I will trust myself
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For you I should throw with abandon
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Old glories are everything to the wind
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Cause I never left you
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And you never let me go
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And I never left you
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And you never let me go
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Races
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| Glen Hansard |
