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This Time
There's an old hardwood tree starin' through the glass at me
It's been there since eighty-five, sometimes I think it reads my mind
I guess it's true, you can't keep it from shinnin' through
There's no denyin' I've been hidin' from this thing that's chasin' me
Yeah, I've been runnin', no good at shunnin' all these scars from yesterday
There comes a time you gotta give it up, spin that wheel and try your luck
Never know what you will find, it might be love this time.
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I knew it from that very first smile I could taste it like a hungry child
Not at all like all the rest, you know they say that the last is best
Like a rainbow on a cloudy day, just to shout it takes my breath away
And there's no denyin' that I've been hidin' from this thing that's chasin' me
Yeah, Ive been runnin', no good at shunnin' all these scars from yesterday
There comes a time you gotta give it up, spin that wheel and try your luck
Never know what you will find, it might be love this time.
I've been hidin' from this thing that's chasin' me
I've been runnin', no good at shunnin' all these scars from yesterday
There comes a time you gotta give it up, spin that wheel and try your luck
Never know what you will find, it might be love this time.
This time, this time, oh, this time, this time
This time...
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This time...
This time, this time, oh, this time, this time
Never know what you will find, it might be love this time.
There comes a time you gotta give it up, spin that wheel and try your luck
I've been runnin', no good at shunnin' all these scars from yesterday
I've been hidin' from this thing that's chasin' me
Never know what you will find, it might be love this time.
There comes a time you gotta give it up, spin that wheel and try your luck
Yeah, Ive been runnin', no good at shunnin' all these scars from yesterday
And there's no denyin' that I've been hidin' from this thing that's chasin' me
Like a rainbow on a cloudy day, just to shout it takes my breath away
Not at all like all the rest, you know they say that the last is best
I knew it from that very first smile I could taste it like a hungry child
---Instrumental ---
Never know what you will find, it might be love this time.
There comes a time you gotta give it up, spin that wheel and try your luck
Yeah, I've been runnin', no good at shunnin' all these scars from yesterday
There's no denyin' I've been hidin' from this thing that's chasin' me
I guess it's true, you can't keep it from shinnin' through
It's been there since eighty-five, sometimes I think it reads my mind
There's an old hardwood tree starin' through the glass at me
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