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The Worlds Passing By and I Dont Care

letting the wold pass by letting pass over my head the world has said enough and so i will not go back to my old ways how i ponder over the past how it all made sense and my soul needed no defense but what is it now when i have to defend my credibility this is my American dream why are they trying to take it from me where is my house its gone and where is my family they left me so what is there to do what else is there to do but let the world pass by if the world will fade away i wouldnt care today cause its me and my guitar just playin through those hard times (thanks for that nickel your all to kind) i play through the day playing under the stars for the people in broken down cars i play a tune that makes me cry and hope there are angels in the sky i watch the the cars driving on by they dont know how lucky they are to just drive on but i say to me there are people worse than me some cannot see the worlds beauty some cannot hear and some peoples lives are lived in fear so who am i just a lonely guy with his guitar playing for the heavens tonight

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