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Pass me that paper 'n' pen
And shot to boot
Let a dreamer preach a sermon
And a fool speak half-a heart full
And baby, when you love...
Ya' find out who you are
Wherever you lay your head...
May there be a pillow of stars
And though fate and sad reversals
May slow your journey home
You'll get there cause that deal was done...
A long, long time ago...

And what cha said with your eyes
Was more 'n' you wanted to speak
My, my, how we use these stammerin' tongues
To steady stumblin' feet

I dunno why I rock this way
Or why I roll with such an art
Dunno why speak these words
To break my own heart


Written by:

Bill Mallonee

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