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Dixie Chicks Top Of The World Tour

Should have been different, but it wasn't different Was the same old story, dear John and so long Should have fit like a glove, should have fit like a

Daddy sits on a? front porch swinging Looking out on a vacant field Used to be filled with burley t'bacca Now he knows it never will My brother's found

I mistook the warnings for wisdom From so called friends quick to advise Though your touch was telling me otherwise Somehow I saw you as a weakness I

The moon is full, my arms are empty All night long I've pleaded and cried You always said the day that you would leave me Would be a cold day in July

time, ain't it baby? I looked at my reflection in the window walking past And I saw a stranger Just so scared all the time it makes me one more reason Why the world

Dragon tales and the water is wide Pirate's sail and lost boys fly Fish bite moonbeams every night And I love you Godspeed, little man Sweet dreams,

Hello Mr. Heartache I've been expecting you Come in and wear your welcome out the way you always do You never say if you're here to stay or only passin

Who doesn't know what I'm talking about Who's never left home, who's never struck out To find a dream and a life of their own A place in the clouds, a

Well, there was a little falter at the altar of confession Down on its knees true love did fall After 31 days of sleepless nights She woke up to end it