You ever heard the story of Mr. Faded Glory? Say he who rides a pony must someday
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fall I been talkin to my alter Says life is what you make it And if you make it death well then rest your soul away Away away yeah
Its a broken kind of feeling Shed have to tie me to the ceiling A bad moons a comin better say your prayers I wanna tell you that I love you But does it really matter? I just cant stand to see you dragging down. Again, again, again.
So Im singing This is my kinda love Its the kind that moves on Its the kind that leaves you alone This is my kinda love Its the kind that moves on Its the kind and leaves me alone
I used to treat you like a lady Now youre a substitute teacher This bottles not a prayer, not a prayer in sight I owe the man some money so Im turnin over honey Oh Mr. Faded Glory is once again doin time.
This is my kinda love Its the kind that moves on Its the kind that leaves me alone This is my kinda love Its a crown of thorns Its the kind that Its the kind that leaves me alone Like a crown of thorns Its all who you know. So dont burn your bridges cause someday
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Start singing This is my kinda love Its the kind that moves on Its the kind that leaves me alone This is my kinda love Its a crown of thorns Its the kind that leaves me alone