Richard BryantI sleep like a baby in a treetop when
Richard BryantI've been sweeping up but you're still on your
Richard BryantExplain It All AwayOvertip the waitress when she bring
Richard BryantI waited for you last ThursdayIn the dark I
Richard BryantAll the details fly away like confettiI don't remember
Richard BryantLook there's love in plain sightWalkin this way, shiny
Richard BryantI took upon myself sixteen tons of "well I
Richard BryantI'd need a thousand reasonsTo pack my trunk and
Richard BryantThere was a white man from South CarolinaDabbled in
Richard BryantThe sun comes up, sun goes downThe sun creeps
Richard BryantStill, the night is black there'sNot a star that's
Richard BryantHis heart is junk, heavy and cold like some
Richard BryantAll the lovelorn on the blue AvenueStamp their feet
Richard BryantNobody knows it's yesterday way back here on the
Richard BryantWhen you pass me on the streetAnd someone's heart
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