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Singletary Daryle

Dim lights, thick smoke and loud, loud music It's the only kind of life you'll ever understand Dim lights, thick smoke and loud, loud music You'll never

I saw a man today who said he talked to you Not so long ago I think a month or two As my mind raced back in time I prayed oh Lord don't let it show He

There's a lot of ways of sayin' what I wanna say to you. There's songs and poems and promises and dreams that might come true, But I won't talk of starry

I can't stand to see A good man go to waste One who never combs his fair Or shaves his face One who leans on wine Over love that's told a lie It tears

They both know a man in trouble when they see one And they're both willing to listen when he talks Anger and depression, tearful confessions Jesus and

We tried to pick the most unlikely places Where no one's out to know us by our name And for a while we shared the sweet affection That makes it worth

forsale and a number on a sign at the end of the drive. Plastic toys ans a swingset all tangled up in grass grown knee high. i walked up on the front

Cheap perfume and painted faces Fallen angles fill the places Where I go when my troubles pull me down And all the lies I know they'll tell me And the

Oh, the sun's gonna shine in my life once more Love's gonna live here again Things are gonna be the way they were before Love's gonna live here again