100 lyrics for "(ang on) got to go"

Monty, this seems strange to me You don't owe me anything You don't want this sympathy (waste your breath) Don't you waste your breath (waste your breath) Just let go The movies had that movie thing But nonsense has a welcome ring And heroes don't come
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There I was, now here I am I got off track, I made mistakes Back slid my way into that place where souls get lost Lines get crossed And the pain won't go away I hit my knees, now here I stand I came up out of the water Raise my hands up to the father
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I got my shades on, top back, Rolling with the music jacked, One on onthe wheel, one around you baby There's a chance we can get Sure enough Tangled up, Laid back and lazy
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I know I've been converted I've been converted She taught me how to pray You've got a noose And you'll make me change I'm not afraid to call my savior's name And I know why
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He knows everything It's just a minor thing And I'm a minor king I change the key from C to D You see to me it's just a minor thing, yo To readjust you've got to trust You've got your bit part, Mozart Hot dart acceleration Pop art, pistol chasin'
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And I'd relive all the years I've cried with every stumbled step That led to you and got me here, right here And I wouldn't change a thing I'd walk right back through the rain Back to every broken heart On Onthe day that it was breakin' And be thankful for
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Stop haunting me now I've got those Monday blues straight through Sunday blues Good morning heartache here we go again Good morning heartache you're the one who knew me when Might as well get used to you hanging around Good morning heartache sit down
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(spoken) Is she really going out with him? I got a feeling inside of me, It's kinda strange, like a stormy sea I don't know why, I don't know why I guess these things've gotta be I got a new rose, I got it good Yes, I knew that I always would
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Mother fucker it's a perfect crime Kickin' back in the shadows Got no need for the light Who's sorry now old timer Look at how you've spent your life Scroungin' for change To put some money in your pocket My how scratch does burn Laughin' at the fuckers
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