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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeAll Good Things Past
Well, all good things passAnd your boy got himself into some trouble againBut all my friends are bound to share in this denialAnd the comin' of the Lord couldn't keep me fromA down-South comeback smileThat Oklahoman popsicle frozen, empties on a burn pileSo keep us in your prayersWe've been burnin' that midnight oilWhat if I told you it'll never burn out now?Well, and the comin' of the Lord couldn't keep us fromGod's unending loveThat Oklahoman popsicle frozen, empties on barren bloodWell, all good things passBut there are better things aheadNostalgia has a way of lookin' better in your headYou'll turn around to see eyes brown shinin' in deep JuneWell, all good things pass, there's tin and bloomAnd all good things passLike the cold Philadelphian winter streetsOn New Year's Eve when I couldn't find my way homeWell, and the comin' of the Lord couldn't keep me fromCryin' on the telephoneWith McGlinchey's open, my hands were frozenPilin' empties all day longWell, all good things passAnd your boy got himself into some trouble againBut all my friends are bound to pass this grin aroundWell, and the comin' of the Lord couldn't keep us fromA curse word back down SouthThat Oklahoman popsicle frozenWhile mama says to watch your mouthWell, all good things passAnd your boy has got himself into some trouble againBut all my friends are bound to share in this denial
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