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And say, this is from my uncle And, uncle and, uncle and grandpa, and grandma I miss sitting around the television Your wine in hand, the Yankee hat is on Does the fraser ran east? Are there log homes near the beach? I miss helping hands in the kitchen When dusk returns, you dial the number now We'll all sit down to eat Remember where you sit this time You're opposite of me You look just like me We can never bе at odds Never be at fault Shе'll never be at odds Until everyone is gone She'll never be at odds You don't have to be so sweet So sweet to me You don't have to be so sweet So sweet to me And right there after the Citadel address Letras de cancionesCome home and see That sound ain't safe at all It'll take some practice of disbelief And I try and be ready for All of the settlement that rolls off the side of my cheek And I'm knocking on every door An answerless corridor A neighborless shell of a street You look just like me We can never be at odds Never be at fault She'll never be at odds Until everyone is gone She'll never be at odds You don't have to be so sweet So sweet to me You don't have to be so sweet So sweet to me You don't have to be so sweet So sweet to me You don't have to be so sweet So sweet to me From Letras Mania