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    There are twenty years to go
    And twenty ways to know
    Who will wear
    Who will wear the hat

    There are twenty years to go
    The best of all I hope
    Enjoy the ride
    The medicine show1

    And thems the breaks
    For we designer fakes
    We need to concentrate
    On more than meets the eye

    There are twenty years to go
    The faithful and the low
    The best of starts
    The broken heart, the stone

    There are twenty years to go
    The punch-drunk and the blow
    The worst of starts
    The mercy part, the phone

    And thems the breaks
    For we designer fakes
    We need to concentrate
    On more than meets the eye

    Then it’s the breaks
    For we designer fakes
    But it's you I take
    ’Cause you're the truth not I

    There are twenty years to go
    A golden age I know
    But all will pass
    Will end too fast you know

    There are twenty years to go
    And many friends I hope
    Though some may hold the rose
    Some hold the rope

    That's the end
    And that's the start of it
    That's the whole
    And that's the part of it
    That's the high
    And that's the heart of it
    That's the long
    And that's the short of it 2
    That's the best
    And that's the test in it
    That's the doubt
    The doubt, the trust in it
    That's the sight
    And that's the sound of it
    That's the gift
    And that's the trick in it

    You're the truth not I (x8)

     


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