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By Edwin McCain, I like to think about the time I met you
Living
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By Edwin McCain, It's 3:00 AM
and I'm awake and my heart still dreaming
It's
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By Edwin McCain, Al, he sells records down on old St. Charley's Street
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By Edwin McCain, Rubber on my tires making contact with the road
Sign on
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By Edwin McCain, Rolled in last night
To the dawn, the porch, and both
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By Edwin McCain, Another beautiful morning under stars and bars
And F series pickups
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By Edwin McCain, Sweet love is keeping a very close score
She's cheated death
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By Edwin McCain, Pacing gently summer wind,
The king stares softly to the sky.
Will
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By Edwin McCain, Welcome back to earth my fine young lucky southern son
How
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By Edwin McCain, After the big parade, when all the limelight fades
I'll be
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By Edwin McCain, Seven million years of progress handed down on silver wings
Of
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By Edwin McCain, The smile on your face could sacrifice salvation
As the winter
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By Edwin McCain, Just do your thing
If it makes you feel better
Go on
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By Edwin McCain, Well I don't drive a fast car
You know it just
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By Edwin McCain, well im watching the dragons as they make another claim
he
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By Edwin McCain, well this life's stretched out before me
the highway shimmering with
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By Edwin McCain, Hey Tink it's me Peter, I know it's been a
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By Edwin McCain, Ghost on the street today
Doorways of Jackson Square
In tinsel and
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By Edwin McCain, Perfumed and smoky,
She swears that she knows me,
She's falling down
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By Edwin McCain, When footsteps from that Sunday march faded out into the
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By Edwin McCain, I'm holding my last breath
It's burning in my lungs
Clenching up
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By Edwin McCain, Well now after all the corridors are darkened
And when the
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By Edwin McCain, Midnight in the Holy City
Playground for restless souls
Graveyards for the
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By Edwin McCain, The air that you breathe it must be poisoned
And you're
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By Edwin McCain, I'm a hack driver in New York City
I've got seven
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By Edwin McCain, Lying here with you,
Listening to the rain,
Smiling just to
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By Edwin McCain, How did I wake up each day
Before that moment I
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By Edwin McCain, Edwin McCain - I Want It All (Album - The
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By Edwin McCain, The strands in your eyes that color them wonderful
Stop
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By Edwin McCain, I’ve seen a love that rolls like thunder
I’ve seen
