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I'll walk with the moon tonight And cut through the air with a curse like a knife And it can float around and I can do what I like There's no good place in town but I feel alright I ain't gonna talk like your sweetheart, no I'm through messing around And I ain't gonna talk like your sweetheart, no I'm through always letting you down There's nothing left and I am sure that it's a sign That maybe I'm about as good as gone I know it's best that in this empty heart of mine Is where I'll begin to moving on Oh, move on I fit right on the face of the earth So inane and soar And I took it all for what it was worth Cause it's not worth a penny more Not anymore And I ain't gonna talk like a gentleman, no I'm thorough always chasing you around I ain't gonna talk like a gentleman, no I'm sick of always letting myself down There's nothing left and I am sure that it's alright And I was always just about as good as gone And I know it's best that in this broken heart of mine is where I'll begin to moving on Oh, move on
Writer(s): John Mcauley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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