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It takes no match to give me a spark now I'm trying out another heart I've been whinin' bout a fresh start I found myself a good horse I spurred it over quicksand and I rode it through a hollow land I fed it with a shaky hand I found myself a good horse these are the promises I can keep these are the promises I can keep to live like I must and ride with the dust in my face in grace I found myself a good horse yes, I found myself a strong horse but things remained no different than before... these are the promises I can keep yes, these are the promises I can keep to live like I must and ride with the dust in my face (these are the promises that I can keep) these are the promises I can keep these are the promises I can keep to live like I must and ride with the dust in my face in grace in grace in grace |