28 lyrics for "To pick me way up, way up"

This life that pass before my eyes Nothing is going my way We're closer now than light years to go Pick up here and chase the ride The river empties to the tide Hey now, little speedy head The read on the speed meter says You have to go to task in the
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Who's gonna go out and find you When you're lost out in the night? Who's gonna be the voice that tells you Everything's all right? Who's gonna be the one to pick you up When you fall down? Tell me who, who's gonna catch you now? Every time you fell I was
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Hey baby, you ain't treating me right You go off everyday and don't come home til night That ain't the way to do it That ain't the way to get along Well i'm pickin' you up and takin' you to my house Now you're up and you're treating me like a mouse Well
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It just happened outta the blue A place here in my heart But somewhere in this new life I've begun It don't mean that I don't still love you And you'll always have I picked up the phone She said hey it's me I know it feels like forever since I've heard
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You're strumming on my heart strings Like you were a grade eight but I never felt this way, I'll pick your feet up off of the ground And never ever let you down Hold my heart to stop me bleeding now, now, now, And I'll never let you down I'm never gonna
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I’ll always love you But tonight’s the night I choose to walk away So I pick up the pieces I get on the midnight train I got my reasons But darling I can’t explain I choose me And I know that’s selfish, love You are a dream
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Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock Jingle bells chime in jingle bell time What a bright time, it's the right time To rock the night away Jingle bell time is a swell time Giddy-up jingle horse, pick up your feet Jingle around the clock That's the
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I put one foot in front of the other and I By the grace of God (there was no other way) I picked myself back up (I knew I had to stay) Looked in the mirror and decided to stay Wasn't gonna let love take me out There ain't no Looked in the mirror (looked
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And who picks up the pieces Every time two fools collide? To keep our hearts from breaking Every time two fools collide You want things your way And I want them mine And now we don't know Just where you draw the line How can love survive
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Boy it's good to know I got a bud like you Way up, way up Way up to the sky When everybody here is sneaking in and getting high Way up to the moon Kicking in the basement To pick me way up, way up Enough, enough Hating all the same things too
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