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Go Your Own Way
God Be With You
Good Morning God

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Go Your Own Way Наверх

WORDS AND MUSIC BY LINDSEY BUCKINGHAM

Lovin’ you isn’t the right thing to do
How can I ever change things
That I feel

If I could
Maybe I’d give you my world
How can I
When you won’t take it from me

You can go your own way
Go your own way
You can call it
Another lonely day
You can go your own way
Go your own way

Tell me why
Everything turned around
Packing up
Shacking up is all you wanna do

If I could
Baby I’d give you my world
Open up
Everything’s waiting for you

You can go your own way
Go your own way
You can call it
Another lonely day
You can go your own way
Go your own way

You can go your own way
Go your own way
You can call it
Another lonely day
You can go your own way
Go your own way
You can call it
Another lonely day

You can go your own way
Go your own way
You can call it
Another lonely day
You can go your own way
Go your own way
You can call it
Another lonely day

You can go your own way
Go your own way
You can call it
Another lonely day

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God Be With You Наверх

WORDS BY D. O’RIORDAN. MUSIC BY D. O’RIORDAN

The truth will ever hide
Even though I tried
They tried to take my pride
But they only took my father from me
They only took my father
Even though I cried
Even though I tried again

God be with you Ireland
God be with you Ireland

Sometimes I was afraid
Even though I prayed
I trust my religion now
You took that too some how
Blood upon thy hands
Blood upon thy hands again

(I have served my time)
God be with you Ireland
(So you fool my kind)
God be with you Ireland

(I have served my time)
God be with you Ireland
(So you fool my kind)
God be with you Ireland

God be with you now x4

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Good Morning God Наверх
(by Niall Quinn)

There was a smell of eggs and bacon
Got no toaster unless you think you could make one
By the way I forgot to tell you
Those eggs you’re eatin’ have salmonella

I said “Good morning God”, “Good morning God”
“Good morning God” that’s what I say
I said “Good morning God”, “Good morning God”
“Good morning God” that’s what I say

Two frozen feet cast off their sheets
And stood upon the frozen ground
Went looking for something to eat
Eight-fifteen and there isn’t a sound

I said “Good morning God”, “Good morning God”
“Good morning God” that’s what I say
I said “Good morning God”, “Good morning God”
“Good morning God” that’s what I say

In this town, in this town it’s so hard to get around
In this town, in this town it’s so hard to get around
It’s so hard to get around, hard to get around, hard to get around



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