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The lights that come in and out of my life
Ill write, Ill re-record these times
The grill in the meadow
The exs disease
Some passing of family
Frustration released
You have a home here
You have a place to hide
Youre always welcome
And youre more than I can say
The night you showed me I could sing
I praised the lord for drunken honesty
A master of patience
To put up with me
Some surrogate brother I wanted to be
You have a home here
You have a place to hide
Youre always welcome
All this I know
And youre more than I can show
May your days be golden
Let it always surround you
May your days be golden
Let it always surround you
May your days be golden
Let it always surround you
May your days be golden
Let it always surround you