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Текст: Texas. Mothers Heaven. Return.

Why did I give you my soul
When I knew there'd be nothing in return
You forgot what it's like
Now there's nowhere left to run

Maybe, maybe you can hear it
In the words I say
'Cause I don't like what I see
And I been living with it everyday

So make it now
Or turn around and change your ways
Don't take me
Don't take me down that lonesome road again

'Cause I don't think, no, no
Oh, don't think that I could take the strain
Yeah, I'm breathing out
But I surely won't be giving in

Yeah, yeah
Come on and take me on home