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All my life Ive never stopped to worry `bout a thing, Open up and shout it out,an' never try to sing, Wondering if Ive done it wrong, Will this
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Oh, some times I think back to when I was younger Life was so much simpler then Dad would be up at dawn He'd be watering the lawn Or maybe going fishing
If you feel real sad sometimes Caught in bad vibrations And it seems, you've lost your drive And your destination If you feel that life's passing by,
Don't look so sad, I know it's over But life goes on and this old world will keep on turning Let's just be glad, we had some time to spend together There
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I wish a buck was still silver, it was back when the country was strong Back before Elvis, before the Vietnam War came along Before The Beatles and 'Yesterday
TIMES WERE GOOD (Don Gibson) Times were good while they lasted the good times didn't last long enough Now my times are wasted thinkin' bout what I
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Let the heart rest Lay back your head You were good in your time And we thank you You made me feel less alone You made me feel not quite so Deformed,
I wish to Lord I'd never been born or died when I was young I never would've seen your sparkling blue eyes or heard your lying tongue All the good times
Hey, fellas, yes you fellas, listen to me I got somethin' to tell you And I want you to listen to every word And govern yourselves accordingly Now, you
One night farmer Brown was takin' the air Locked up the barnyard with the greatest of care Down in the hen house something stirred When he shouted, "Who
It's a great, great pleasure, a great, great, great, big thrill It's a great, great pleasure, a great, great, great, big thrill When you got your baby
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