Holding out for troubled waters Who knows where the course will tell you Youve got many fortunate beliefs Like love your girl and love your mother Dont wait until a cold December Who knows when a brothers goin down Something every girl should know Dont count on some to make it home Cause that reminds me of a time when All the lights were shining and the Light was always more than one could use And you were once a shining ocean Giving light to those that wanted Something more to hold than just the air So give me something to remember A diamond ring upon a finger Something every girl should know Dont count on some to make it home You dont have to do what youre told I guess Im kinda used to the cold Something everyone should know Dont count on some to make it home Something every girl should know Dont count on some to make it home You dont have to do what youre told I guess Im kinda used to the cold Hmm, hmm, hmm Hmm, hmm, hmm Hmm, hmm, hmmmmm I guess Im kinda used to the cold I guess Im kinda used to the cold
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