Georgia Fair float away

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So, here's how it goes
I've got to go find another one,
time has been taking its toll
And I, I'm on my own
I've got to pick up the pieces
and try not to end up alone
But I will sing for the time of happier life
When the man has to answer the call
And I will sing for the time
when my words have run dry
And my pain has been left at the door
But I will float away
Back to the old days
Now, tread down the road
And as I peer into houses
they're peering right back from their throne
And I, I'm all alone
I'v got to pick up the pieces
and try not to end up on my own
But I will sing for the time of happier life
When the man has to answer the call
And I will sing for the time
when my words have run dry
And my pain has been left at the door
But I will float away
Back to the old days
Back to the old days
Back to the old days
Back to the old days (take me away)
But I will sing for the time of happier life
When the man has to answer the call
And I will sing for the time
when my words have run dry
And my pain has been left at the door
But I will float away
Back to the old days
Back to the old days
Back to the old days
Back to the old days (take me away)
But I will float away
Back to the old days

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