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Clint Black
Clint Black
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Clint Black
Clint Black
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Hayden Nicholas
Hayden Nicholas
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Clint Black
Clint Black
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James Stroud
James Stroud
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Lynn Peterzell
Lynn Peterzell
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Lyrics

Maybe I took for granted You'd be around To pick me up on my way down I thought my feet were planted Firmly on the ground 'Til one day my whole world came unwound And like a ball of yarn Kept neatly on a spool You held the life together Of this broken-hearted fool And what once was the exception Now seems to be the rule And there's a burnin' question A fire in my mind You always had the answers The ones I couldn't find So all I'm askin' Is where are you now? What Father Time would sell me I'd take it all If only you'd come back around But then if time should spell me Well I might take the call But there's no way of knowin' where I'm bound So here comes another Fine mess I've got into And if I knew which way to turn I'd still turn to you So if everything is said and done What am I supposed to do? And that's the burnin' question On fire in my mind You always had the answers for me Time after time So all I'm askin' Is where are you now? All I'm askin' Is where are you now?
Writer(s): Clint Patrick Black, James Hayden Nicholas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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