| Welcome to another hard night
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| You made it through another day
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| Sit at the counter counting tips
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| Can't count on nothing else these days
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| Don't want to go home to the T.V.
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| Don't want to go down to some bar
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| You grab a blanket,
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| Put the top down
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| And go driving in your car
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| Though your bed's as warm as January
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| On this cold December's night
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| Close your eyes love
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| Sleep safe and sound tonight
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| 'Cause blind love
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| Is guiding every step I take
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| It's one less I got to make
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| 'Till I find my way home try love
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| Welcome to another morning
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| The sun's still shining, but it's grey
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| Get out of bed now sleepy head
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| You'd give an arm to hear him say
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| Oh, and no one said that it'd be easy
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| But no one said it'd be this hard
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| To close your eyes love
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| Sleep safe and sound tonight
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| 'Cause blind love
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| Is guiding every step I take
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| It's one less I got to make
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| 'Till I find my way home try love
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| If there's an patron saint of blind love
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| I hope he keeps me on your mind, love
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| With every moment I'm away
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| We're getting closer to the day
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| We'll never have to say goodbye, love
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| These days it's hard for me
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| To feel the sand beneath my feet
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| With this gunny sack and boots on
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| Oh, but no one said this would be easy
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| And no one said it'd be this hard
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| Close your eyes love
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| Sleep safe and sound tonight
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| 'Cause blind love
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| Is guiding every step I take
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| It's one less I got to make
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| 'Till I find my way home try love
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| If there's an patron saint of blind love
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| I pray he keeps me on your mind, love
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| With every moment I'm away
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| We're getting closer to the day
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| We'll never have to say goodbye, love
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| With our blind love
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| Blind love
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| Welcome to another hard night
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| You made it through another day |