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Young folks, listen up this is where we are caught up
In southern California with nowhere to start, and you left some
Now what's here for me, yeah,
I've had enough of him still asking for your number
While we're reading your blog

You know, my blues can't wake her
My heart, it cannot break her,
Now I carry sorrow
'Cause, hell, I can not shake her, no
My world keeps turnin'
My heart, it keeps on burnin'
And I know where to find her
Just wanna see her smile again

I've got to dress sharp, you know I will
Give you what it takes
'Cause I'm not gonna be outdone
by those beautiful fakes
And your halo,
There's gotta be gold
I've got you waitin' on
I'll step on a grenade, so you can see I'm the bomb

You know, my blues can't wake her
My heart, it cannot break her,
Now I carry sorrow
'Cause, hell, I can not shake her, no
My world keeps turnin'
My heart, it keeps on burnin'
And I know where to find her
Just wanna see her smile again

The night keeps fallin'
Her voice, it keeps on callin'
We all carry a sorrow
And hold on to tomorrow
'Cause the world keeps turnin'
And I will keep on learnin'
And I know where to find her
Just wanna see her smile again

You know my blues can't wake her
My heart it can not break her
Now I carry this sorrow
'Cause hell I can not shake her no
My world keeps turning
My heart it keeps on burning
And I know where to find her
Just wanna see her smile again

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