I grabbed my fishing pole and went down to the river, there where it swirls under the bridge. And while I was there I started to wishin'. Wishin' it was somehow clear, why you're always there and I'm always here. Then I realized, wishin' is a lot like fishin'--it's just me, without you, and lots of water under the bridge.
Now if I could just come up with some verses, I'd have me a country song! :)
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ooo this is good!
I think you could have a hit there...for real!
I know...I need to get writin'...
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