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Faith Hill I had it tough when I was just a little kid It didn't matter what I thought It didn't matter what I did I feel ?? what I like right from the start It could never touch my heart Cause I had just another imagination It didn't number on my head Just not to keep the faith Somehow I would think of what to do Of the angels came around to help me through When I get lost in the momentary weakness of the motion Life puts that's changes Windblow pass pages Ticking time of clock High strung tyro walk All I see is I don't need this Scratch my name and cut these chains I'm free Kicking out that prison I am free Singing those words of wisdom let it be Nobody gonna put the booze inside of me Yeah, go, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Demonstrate and feel the best And there were nothing I can do about it I've done it all I slamm the doors I jammed the locks I baked the bricks I built the walls No one can tell me back there Why joy eluding me Can't bubble to that misery Took that rage and out Lying deep down inside of me Pack my tools we're back to school Yeah Turn that page and out Crash ?? Now I pass my graduation And now I hold my PHT Time flies back in photographs Here I stand in And papers scraps and songs Free tab takes me home Ayi yeah aha...Yeah |
