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Six Feet Under
Six feet under the ground and I still look around
I thought you were my friend, but where are you now?
Six feet the ground and I still look around
I thought you were my friend, but where are you now?
Where, where, where, where are you now?
Where, where, where, where, where are you now?
You came into my life like a flood
You moved into my veins like a drug
your (????) like love
I'm addicted to your love but you (???)
Where, where, where, where are you now?
Where, where, where, where, where are you now?
You touch me
You please me
You leave me
How could you now?
You bury me deeper than depth, oh how?
You ask me for patience you went down on me like you're out of town
oh what is the reason the season of love you've outgrown?
Where, where, where, where are you now?
Where, where, where, where, where are you now?
Where, where, where, where are you now?
Where, where, where, where, where are you now?
Where are you? (X a lot)
the old man was a young man once
dont discount the old man
look im the mirror, youll see who he was
and the old girl, she tripped through the flowers once
dont discount the old girl,
look at your mama, you know what she's made of
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Love
it ain't for the weak of heart
it ain't for the fearful
it ain't for the creeper in the dark
Love
somebody to grow old beside
it aint for the fairweather ones
who only cheat themselves when they lie
the old man was a young man
don't discount the old man
look in the mirror, you'll see who he was
and the old girl, she tripped through the flowers once
dont discount the old girl,
look at your mama, you know what she's made of
Love
it ain't for the weak of heart
it ain't for the fearful
it ain't for the creeper in the dark
Love
somebody to grow old beside
it aint for the fairweather ones
who only cheat themselves when they lie
the old man was a young man once
don't discount the old man, look in the mirror, you'll see who he was
and the old girl, she tripped through the flowers once
dont discount the old girl,
look at your mama,
you know what she's made of
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