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May you Never....

  • Writer: Doug
    Doug
  • Jan 27, 2021
  • 2 min read

And may you never lay your head down Without a hand to hold May you never make your bed out in the cold


Are you mean like a sweet and crazy brother to me You know I love you like I should

And you never talk dirty behind my back Know that there's ways who would

Oh please won't you, please won't you bear it in mind

Love is a lesson to learn in our time And please won't you, please won't You bear it in mind, just for me.


May you never lay your head down Without a hand to hold May you never make your bed out in the cold


Are you're just like a sweet and simple sister to me You know I love you like I should You hold no blade to stab me in my back You know that there's some of them that would


Oh please won't you, please won't you bear it in mind Love is a lesson to learn in our time And please won't you, Please won't you bear it in mind for me.


May you never lay your head down Without a hand to hold May you never make your bed out in the cold.

Are you mean like a sweet, crazy brother to me

I try to love you like I should And you hold an old blade to stab me in my heart And I know that there's some of them that would

Oh please won't you, please won't you bear it in mind

Love is a lesson to learn in our time And please won't you, please won't you bear it in mind for me.


And may you never lose your temper If you get in a bar room fight May you never lose your lover overnight May you never lay your head down Without a hand to hold May you never make your bed out in the cold.

May you never lay your head down May you never lay your head down May you never lay your head down May you never lay your head down May you never lay your head down

 
 
 

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