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SINGER: Texas
SONG:Drawing Crazy Patterns
It's like sleeping now He got married in the rush Abel's only son was gone He finds hard to adjust He's feeling younger now Younger than he was before He wishes he had changed his mind Yeah old mistakes they seem so small And if he had to be you Then he'd get out and do the things he's always wanted Standing outside Like a joker on a hill He's drawing crazy patterns With his shoes
Some people push by And everyone is cursing them But he doesn't raise his hand He broke his dreams and lost his friends
He's asking questions now Got caught in his confusion He shakes his head and looks at me Then he shouts out loud If you had to be me Would you get out and do the things you always wanted
Standing outside Like a joker on a hill He's drawing crazy patterns With his shoes
Standing outside Like a joker on a hill He's drawing crazy patterns With his shoes
It's like sleeping now When your'e gazing at the floor And on this late night It's getting harder now harder now
Standing outside Like a joker on a hill He's drawing crazy patterns With his shoes
He's drawing crazy patterns With his shoes
He's drawing crazy patterns With his shoes
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