Life is a struggle
Baby you got to choose
Hear the call
Lay along side me beautiful lady
Dark as the blackest hour
Billy left home one morning, he walked right out the
Blue guitar, fortune of my ways
Making of my days
New chord,
One more illusion shattered, one more broken dream
Oh, that the
Like the crashing of a wave
On the shores of consciousness
We're
No deposit, no deposit
No return, no, no return
Knew I had,
I know that you know that we know
As plain as
They tell me that the sun comes up every morning
They
The summer sun is fading as the year grows old
And
Over and over
I keep going over
The things that you said
Then
Oh, I dreamed last night
I was hearing, hearing your voice
And
I was driving down a lonely highway
As the sun went
Why don't you write me?
Call me on the phone
Send Western
The world is a lonely place
But I soon found out
That
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