| I cry tears of emotion to spread across the USA
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| Ain’t no sunshine cowboy in your pockets
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| I’ll make my own way, while I play
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| Baby you forgot your living
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| Someone covered up your eyes
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| In my way at least I’m giving what I love
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| Am I wise
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| There’s gonna be some confusion
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| And there’s gonna be a day
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| You’ll raise your eyes and you’ll look to the skies
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| And you’ll pray, while I play
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| I am my father’s son or that is what I heard
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| Maybe I got it wrong
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| I didn’t mean a word
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| You got my face and I’ll play your ace
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| Pretend I haven’t heard
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| There’s gonna be some confusion
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| And there’s gonna be a day
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| You’ll raise your eyes and you’ll look to the skies
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| And you’ll pray, while I play
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| I am a minstreal, that is all I want to be
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| I’ll play inside your soul
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| I’ll show you to yourself
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| Fill your head with wild emotions
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| A symphony in wealth
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| There’s gonna be some confusion
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| And there’s gonna be a day
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| You’ll raise your eyes and you’ll look to the skies
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| And you’ll pray, while I play
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| I will take my leave, I gotta move ontime
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| I played inside your soul, made you sing along
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| I will return to find out if the melody was wrong
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| There’s gonna be some confusion
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| And there’s gonna be a day
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| You’ll raise your eyes and you’ll look to the skies
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| And you’ll pray, while I play |