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I was lying on Summer Set Drive I was alive The stars flew past And I lost my grasp on life But it felt so right Let's die tonight I was speaking to an old, wiser man He had a gun in his hand He taught me how to understand That if I try as hard as I can I will still die a man I was broken down somewhere in Tennessee Lucky me And if I see the sun Shining on my gun This will be my time come
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Dec 20, 2015
Dec 20, 2015 at 12:38 AM UTC
My Time Come (Courtesy of Tennessee)
I was lying on Summer Set Drive I was alive The stars flew past And I lost my grasp on life But it felt so right Let's die tonight I was speaking to an old, wiser man He had a gun in his hand He taught me how to understand That if I try as hard as I can I will still die a man I was broken down somewhere in Tennessee Lucky me And if I see the sun Shining on my gun This will be my time come
jordan-rowan
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Dec 20, 2015
Dec 20, 2015 at 12:38 AM UTC
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