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Bud Rokesky
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Carry On
I grew up in a one street town While there was trouble bustling all around Yea there were the blacks and there were the whites That was plenty enough to start a fight If I holler up and down the street Could we still find a place to meet We keep our hearts but sell our minds True love like ours is hard to find Carry on Carry on
You move up and I move in But my pa still regards it a sin We run away in the dead of the night We start our lives by morning light Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com If we should die right here right now Now girl I don't want you to make a sound
Now I've gone against what my folks said You know to them I'm as good as dead Our time and love is running short My fathers son kicked his wife out the door Yea I hurt her man I hurt her deep She sees them stars burning out in the street Something don't feel right and now I am torn Turns out our son is about to be born Carry on Carry on
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