| Oh, ninety miles of heart I wait
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| Drove my back to the break of dead
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| I don’t care how far I go, just as long as I can let you know
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| You’ve got a guardian, showing love for every hurting son
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| Showing love to every little girl
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| Trapped in her lonely world
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| You’ve got a guardian, yeah
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| You’ve got a guardian, a guardian along your way, yeah
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| Little children being burned and beat
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| And you turned your back and can you sleep?
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| Well it’s up to me and you
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| The lone biker and the banker too
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| You’ve got a guardian, showing love for every hurting son
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| Showing love to every little girl
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| Trapped in her lonely world
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| You’ve got a guardian, yeah
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| You’ve got a guardian, a guardian along your way, yeah
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| Leather jacket and three piece suit
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| Cotton gown or cowboy boots
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| Don’t matter 'bout the clothes you wear
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| Let the kids know that you care
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| You’ve got a guardian, showing love for every hurting son
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| Showing love to every little girl
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| Trapped in her lonely world
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| You’ve got a guardian, showing love for every hurting son
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| Showing love to every little girl
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| Trapped in her lonely world
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| You’ve got a guardian, yeah
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| You’ve got a guardian, a guardian along your way, yeah |