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Cwn way h
G7ome
The oldest was Troy,
an eighteen year old boy
Shot dead in March in a robbery
His brothers started out
to hell and to ruin
Troy's killer was never caught, they say
Young Nick, he just went bad that day
Now he'll have to find his own way home, boys
He'll have to find his own way home
G7Why cook dinner, w
Chy make my bed
G7Why come home at a
Cll?
FOut the door and thr
Cough the wo
Amods
CThere's a world where no
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G7It's hard to say grace and to sit in the place
Of someone missing at the table
Mom's hair sprayed tight
and her face in her hands
Watching TV for answers
to me
After all she's only human
And she's trying to find her own way home, boys
She's trying to find her own way home
CMy legs a
G7che, my h
Ceart is s
Fore
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G7ull of pe
Amnnies
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