Saturday, April 17, 2010

A Poor Man's Suit


I'm not afraid, just dress me up in a poor man's suit.
I won't be late but I'll come out singing,
I'll come out singing.
Every word that I sing I'll sing it for you.

Yes, there are times
when I could not recognize your voice
And times
when I could barely sing or say anything at all
Every word that I sing, I'll sing it for you.
Oh, every word that I sing, I'll sing it for you.

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