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Souther Hillman Furay Somebody Must Be Wrong by J.D. Souther
Every time I write myself a letter Somehow it always goes to you There must be a way to do this better Without giving away the ending like I always do Now I love you when your dressed up in your whites and things But you and just your boots and dreams will do I'd like to say I believe in love I believe in you But then you go around walking I get jealous too Somebody must be wrong it's you worrying all night pacing till the dawn Sometimes I wonder is anybody really that strong Somebody must be wrong You can walk away from me right this minute But you'd be back before the sun was down You see that rings on your finger would turn to dirt And your smile would begining to hurt You're gonna leave your little heart lying there on the ground Somebody must be wrong you get the feeling and the words are wrong I know what it means it takes so long somebody must be wrong
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