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I'm a wounded shell I'm a restless hurry I get a few things right, but still I find myself in trouble I'm a loaded gun I'm a full-blown worry I'm a reckless soldier trying to crawl out of the rubble It's hard to see the light from under it But all these failures got me wondering That's why I throw my bones in the rhythm Sink my teeth in a good time Whole lot more than a feeling I could lose That's why I brace myself every minute Tryin' to hold on tight for a good ride Fools like us are only here to prove You make dreams come true (oh) You make dreams come true (oh) I'm a small-town voice I'm a winding story I fought my way onto the stage to make a living And I fell down hard But the falling saved me I'm only half the man I was when I was twenty And it wasn't what we chalked it up to be When we were kids in Carolina and Tennessee That's why I throw my bones in the rhythm Sink my teeth in a good time Whole lot more than a feeling I could lose That's why I brace myself every minute Tryin' to hold on tight for a good ride Fools like us are only here to prove You make dreams come true (oh) You make dreams come true (oh) Oh, to my surprise The broken things in life Were mistakes that I could use The gift was giving in After all I did It's still the life that I would choose That's why I throw my bones in the rhythm Sink my teeth in a good time Whole lot more than a feeling I could lose That's why I brace myself every minute Tryin' to hold on tight for a good ride Fools like us are only here to prove You make dreams come true (oh) You make dreams come true (oh) You make dreams come true (oh) You make dreams come true (oh) That's why I throw my bones in the rhythm Sink my teeth in a good time Whole lot more than a feeling I could lose That's why I brace myself every minute Tryin' to hold on tight for a good ride Fools like us are only here to prove You make dreams come true
Writer(s): William Rinehart, John Luke Carter, Judah Akers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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