Well my life is filled with songsBut I just could not get along without my friendsAnd I'm happy now, but when this good life endsI know a better life begins And love to you sir StonehillArmed with your axe full gallop on your ampAh, you're so crazy but you know itAnd I love you as we both crawl toward the Lamp With Clapton on guitar, and Charlie on the drumsMcCartney on the Hofner bass with blisters on his thumbs Dear Bobby watch your fears all hideAnd disappear while love inside starts growingYou're older but less colderThan the jokes and folks you spent your childhood snowingAnd Someone died for all your friendsBut even better yet, He lives againAnd if this song does not make sense to youI hope His Spirit slips on throughHe loves you He loves youHe loves youAnd if these words do not appeal toI hope His Spirit slips on throughHe loves you He loves youHe loves youAnd if this song does not make sense to youI hope His Spirit slips on throughYou know, He loves you
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