söndag 23 augusti 2009

God, it's great to be alive
takes the skin right off my hide
to think I'll have to give it all up someday

and if I ever treated you mean
you know that it was only because
I'm sorry i couldn't have you for my own
whoa-oh

I'll be true to you
oh yeah, you know I will
I'll be true to you forever or until
I go home
I go home
I, I, I, I go home
I, I, I, I go home
I, I, I, I go home

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