Your eyes
Like open books
Reading me their pages through all their looks
And your heart
Like aging wine
Growing dearer and dearer to me through time
These could be the best years of our lives
Its up to us to make things work out right
Alright!
This road
With its twists and turns
Forgotten scenery
Bridges to burn
And this world
It makes me scream
With its crooked politics
and mouths to feed
You make me forget about it all
You make me so proud to stand up tall
Stand up tall and sing that...
We belong together
Like this town and perfect weather
Like a pack of matches, a can of kerosene.
You can tell your darkest secrets
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