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Moe Bandy Best Of The Best

I've finally found a place where I can take it all this loneliness you left behind. On a mountain that's no hill for a climber. Just one step up, sit

It was dark it was lonely it was late it was Monday And I was looking and she was sittin' at the bar She was crying and I was trying to give her attention

It's a cheat-ing, sit - u - a - tion A steal-ing, in-vi-ta-tion To take what's not real-ly ours To make it through the mid-night hours It's a cheat

If life is like a candle bright death must be the wind You can close your window tight and it still comes flowing in So I will climb the highest hill