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Handmade Moments
Handmade Moments
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Anna Elizabeth Horton
Anna Elizabeth Horton
Songwriter
Joel Austin Ludford
Joel Austin Ludford
Songwriter

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Never know, never know, never know Maybe he's a cop dressed in normal clothes Never say, never say, never say What you really mean, what you really think at the end of the day And even if you did, would you want everyone to know That he is a cop dressed in normal clothes? Never turn, never turn, never turn around His big, booming voice came yellin' At you yeah yellin' from the clouds "No, baby don't look back or you'll be a stack of Salt for the rest of your life, the rest of your life" Who'da known who'da known who'da known he was not bluffin that night? Gotta go, gotta go, gotta go slip out the back door Every body seems to know what they're comin' here for They seem to know what they're after No but there ain't no chicken pot pie that is worth the time So I gotta go, gotta go, gotta go right now And it's an eye in the sky, it's a big golden light And it's comin' to find you in a matter of time And it's the weight of the world dressed up like a little girl Sellin' hot dogs and candy on the 4th of July
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