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G#An empty houCse will leave you C#fatherless. The cBbycle is
G#coming arouCnd like my motheC#r did, but it's inBb her blood.
COh, myF brother. You've gotten oveC#r it, gotten oldeBbr yet.
G#But it's only what oCur hearts Fwill pC#ower.
G#I think I might haveC found theF smokiC#ng gun.
G#My thoughts trail ofCf for hourFs. C#
G#I think the time hasC come to bFe the C#one.
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G#An empty houCse will leave you C#fatherless. The cBbycle is
G#coming arounCd like my mother dC#id but it's in heBbr blood.
CFor the love of Fanother, if the haC#bit fits then youBb must admit.
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G#But it's only what oCur hearts Fwill pC#ower.
G#I think I might haveC found theF smokiC#ng gun.
G#My thoughts trail ofCf for hourFs. C#
G#I think the time hasC come to bFe the C#one.
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