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Shirley Hurt
Shirley Hurt
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shirley Hurt
Shirley Hurt
Composer

Lyrics

There's nothing sadder than a year gone by Lord let me stay another da If only to sing out another tune Or fill up my journal with your name And the little boy says The more sad I get The more hurt I get And the little boy says The more sad I get The more hurt I get Curled up your fists Shoulders bunching up at your ears (All looks the same to me) One wrong turn and I am on a strange new road (All looks the same to me) The turns will keep on coming if you let them (All looks the same to me) Haven't I a bottle left to quench them (All looks the same to me) But I try Cross the state and country lines I am tired I am weeping (All looks the same to me) I am smiling I am screaming (All looks the same to me) Mother gave me what I asked for (All looks the same to me) Just a hand to hold the silver bell If I must exist to worship you Allow me to, and all will be well Give me some false hope, dancing at the foot of the stairs (All looks the same to me) Give me one wrong look Right between a passionate stare (All looks the same to me) Take the right hand path and turn on an impetuous dare (All looks the same to me) Like a long lost dream, you left me lying here
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