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GOSPEL SONG BORN TO DIE LYRICS MEANING HOW TO
I can't remember if I cried, when I read about his widowed brideīut something touched me deep inside the day the music diedĭrove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dryĪnd them good old boys were drinking whiskey and ryeĪnd can you teach me how to dance real slow? A long, long time ago, I can still rememberīut February made me shiver, with every paper I'd deliverīad news on the doorstep, I couldn't take one more step