Makin' it hard on yourself
Makin' it hard on me
Makin' it hard on you
...Its all the same                (Profound Stevie, profound)

I'm not the one to tell you what to do >
I have no desire to run your life      > chorus
Do you thing you know what to do       >
Just don't let nobody tell ya no lies  >

Could we retire
To a neutral corner
'Cause I'd like a chance
...To make myself...clear...
I said I'm still your friend
I've got a few things I'd love to say
And I'd like to think that you might want to hear...
For instance the...

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   [Then we have strange noises running  back  and  forth;
   sometimes dissapearing altogether. I think its dumb but
   Ronnie and Dallas got hung up.  You should have such  a
   good time.  You see, there's this little box and Dallas
   twisted that knob and Ronnie twisted the other one on a
   different box and I left the room because I didn't like
   what I played anyway,  and waited for  the  next  verse
   with the tack piano on it, which I do like,  so much in
   fact I ran  back  into  the  room  and  dove  into  the
   speakers only to return again disguised as a bus driver
   who directed the next...                              ]

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Blind stubborn pride drove us apart
Can't you see the place we went wrong
You hide in your world
And I'll get lost in mine
   [...it's those  little  boxes  with
   lights and knobs. Green and red and
   yellow and...                     ]
All we got left is a song

   [which has another...             ]

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   [complete with handlebar mustache.]

When you decide that you'd like to know
What it is that makes a person go
When you decide you believe and you're trustin'
Let somebody open your soul

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   [Then you might notice an outtasite  fiddle  solo  that
   also runs around a little but Byron Berline is too good
   a fiddler to be hampered  by  little  knobs  and  crazy
   people in the studio...and of course we have our  final
   (I promise)...                                        ]

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