Doesn't seem that long ago
Three of us walkin' down that
I wasn't looking for your love
You flashed an innocent smile
You
I took to the good times
Took a shot at the
A preacher's daughter, her life's law and order
Her daddy holds
Workin' man, workin' 9 to 5
Can't call in sick or
Whoa, hearts are gonna roll
Whoa, hearts are gonna roll
The place
Well, I've got somethin' to say to you, yes, I
Don't try and underhand me
I'm not the fool you think
You look at me with an empty stare
Where love once
Ten years behind these bars
Has made a man out of
I bet you think it's funny
Well, take your fancy car
Honey,
If you're feelin' down
About the dues you been payin'
This old
The man in the dark is who I seek
Waiting for
Like rubbing sticks together heats up the stone
You unveil emotions
It's a hot August night, it's just a matter of
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