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The One You Love
He says it's none of my damn bussiness
How much he drinks
And he doesn't have a problem
No matter what the whole town thinks
At his baby's birthday party
There was whiskey on his breath
Everybody wants to save him
But he's not ready yet.
Chorus:
You wanna scream, you wanna cry
You want someone to tell you why
All the hope that's in your heart is not enough
You hit your knees, you shake your fists
Oh, it's the deepest wound there is
When you can't help the one you love.
Her reads the bible
Her father sits and snores
They're with her every minute
'Cause they may not have many more
She was dancing in New Orleans
Only seven weeks ago
Life may go on with out her
But not the life we know.
Chorus:
You wanna scream, you wanna cry
You want someone to tell you why
All the hope that's in your heart is not enough
You hit your knees, you shake your fists
Oh, it's the deepest wound there is
When you can't help the one you love.
When someone's slipping away
Right before your eyes
How useless we are
Is a painful surprise.
Chorus:
You wanna scream, you wanna cry
You want someone to tell you why
All the hope that's in your heart is not enough
You hit your knees, you shake your fists
Oh, it's the deepest wound there is
When you can't help the one you love.
When you can't help the one you love...
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When you can't help the one you love...
When you can't help the one you love.
Oh, it's the deepest wound there is
You hit your knees, you shake your fists
All the hope that's in your heart is not enough
You want someone to tell you why
You wanna scream, you wanna cry
Chorus:
Is a painful surprise.
How useless we are
Right before your eyes
When someone's slipping away
When you can't help the one you love.
Oh, it's the deepest wound there is
You hit your knees, you shake your fists
All the hope that's in your heart is not enough
You want someone to tell you why
You wanna scream, you wanna cry
Chorus:
But not the life we know.
Life may go on with out her
Only seven weeks ago
She was dancing in New Orleans
'Cause they may not have many more
They're with her every minute
Her father sits and snores
Her reads the bible
When you can't help the one you love.
Oh, it's the deepest wound there is
You hit your knees, you shake your fists
All the hope that's in your heart is not enough
You want someone to tell you why
You wanna scream, you wanna cry
Chorus:
But he's not ready yet.
Everybody wants to save him
There was whiskey on his breath
At his baby's birthday party
No matter what the whole town thinks
And he doesn't have a problem
How much he drinks
He says it's none of my damn bussiness
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| TThe OOne YYou LLove |
| he ne ou ove |
| hTe nOe oYu oLve |
| fhe kne gou kove |
| fThe kOne gYou kLove |
| Tfhe Okne Ygou Lkove |
| 5he 9ne hou oove |
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| T5he O9ne Yhou Loove |
| hhe 0ne 6ou pove |
| hThe 0One 6You pLove |
| Thhe O0ne Y6ou Lpove |
| yhe lne uou |
| yThe lOne uYou Lve |
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| Tyhe Olne Yuou Lvoe |
| 6he ine 7ou Lkve |
| 6The iOne 7You |
| T6he Oine Y7ou Lokve |
| ghe Onne jou L9ve |
| gThe Oe jYou L9ove |
| Tghe Oen Yjou Lo9ve |
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| rhe Ome tou L0ve |
| rThe Omne tYou L0ove |
| Trhe Onme Ytou Lo0ve |
| Ohe Yoou Llve |
| Te Ohne Yu Llove |
| Teh Onhe Yuo Lolve |
| Tje Oje Yku Live |
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| Tjhe Ojne Ykou Liove |
| Thje Onje Yoku Loive |
| Tue Obe Y9u Lovve |
| Tuhe Obne Y9ou Loe |
| Thue Onbe Yo9u Loev |
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