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There's nothing that's better at all
That's better than the sound of the closest call
Tells you to act proud, act proud, walk tall
There's nothing that's better at all
There's nothing that can be compared
To the silver braid that plaits your hair
It's as if you didn't care
There's nothing that can be compared
There's trouble in your town
The wind blew in and your confidence drowned
Hasn't been the same since you found
There's trouble in your town
I didn't read your letters
With you, they're never news
And they're no substitute for the times I never see you
That's all anyway
What have you got to lose
Goes for me too...
There's nothing I'd rather do
Take you in and pull you through
Take you in and pull you through
There's nothing I'd rather do
There's nothing I'd rather do
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- The Name Above the Title
- Awake
- Awake (The New Edition)
- It Happened One Night & It Never Happened At All
- The Sound of His Own Voice
- Sing Your Own Song
- Yep Roc 2012 Spring Sampler
- High Fidelity
- God Made Me Do It- The Christmas EP
- Uncut 2003.04: Born to Run
- Dynablob 4: Swings and Roundabouts
- The Confessions of St. Ace
- Trad Arr Jones (new edition)
- Here Comes the Groom
- It Happened One Night
- Just Say Yes, Volume IV: Just Say Da
- Live at the World Café, Volume 3
- One Step Up/Two Steps Back: The Songs of Bruce Springsteen