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John Wesley Harding - Things Snowball lyrics
You might remember this conversation when you get older You may recall the warning signs on the road But if you lose all recollection Or misplace your sense of direction Here's a quarter taped to the number of my phone When childish habits are slow to die You might look up and wonder why Things snowball in the twinkling of an eye You could be paying for the present on expenses You might realise your biggest lies on a movie screen You might be living in a mansion Your corporation in expansion With a broken heart that far exceeds your wildest dreams Somewhere way under the rainbow Dragging round an empty pot of glue Bruised and confused it could happen to you Seeing for the first time that dreams can come true I was living up the stairs from a mortuary He could hear me bring the bodies home at night He tried to say |
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