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Do you know that's a tenor and something, little plain words, but I guess I'm rumbling, just leave it, leave it, leave it.
And the blame's my own. Do you know that's a tenor and something, little plain words, but I guess I'm rumbling, just leave it, leave it. And the blame's my own.
Fight along and start a say, bring another, another yesterday.
Fight along and start a say, bring another, another yesterday.
So sad I'm feeling, baby, thinking nights that you were inside my soul, there was nothing down the river, and I walking close to it.
We had no nozzle skies and seas of nothing, feeling my tears dance through the bone, just internal dreams of your soul, fading through the soul and left to roll.
Do you know that's a tenor and something, little plain words, but I guess I'm rumbling, just leave it, leave it. And the blame's my own.
Do you know that's a tenor and something, little plain words, but I guess I'm rumbling, just leave it, leave it. And the blame's my own.
Just leave it, baby, and the blame's my own.
Just leave it, baby.
