Losing in front of your home crowd
you wished the ground would open up
and take you down
will time
never pass
and will time never pass
for us Your weary wife is walking away
well, he thinks the world of you
your nephew is true
and I have to close my eyes the crowd call your name
they love you
Losing in front of your home town
all the same
the sound, the smell, and the spray
you will take them all away
and they'll stay till the grave Your weary wife is walking away
and I have to close my eyes
Losing in your home town
your nephew is true
well, he thinks the world of you
Hell is the bell that will not ring again
you will return one day
that you see
oh, because of all the things
when your eyes close. Your weary wife walking away
your nephew is true,
he still thinks the world of you
and I have to dry my eyes.
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