Big City Life
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It all fell apart, yea it came down hard
We covered our eyes and got hit with the shards
I couldn't take hold of the big city way
It led me down halls, and it led me astray

I needed my home, and I needed my wife
I needed drying my clothes of the big city life
Cause I can't take the pace and I can't take the speed
The one thing I've found, there's nothing better than peace

That secret you see, it'll die with me
That thing that you love, it'll die with us.

So help this all pas, that's all that I ask
And build it all back with a lumber that lasts
And dry in the walls, make it taller than me
And hand me the keys and please leave quietly.

That secret you see, it'll die with me
That thing that you love, it'll die with us.

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