21 lyrics for "All our troubles"

(If you're troubled) you've just gotta let it go (All your hustles ain't for nothing) You've just gotta take it slow (When you need me, baby) all you do is let me know (If you're worried, baby) you've just gotta let it go Dear Lord, can you take it away
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And I will go on shining Shining like brand new I'll never look behind me My troubles will be few Hope you find your paradise Tried to see your point of view Hope your dreams will all come true Feel no sorrow, feel no shame Come tomorrow, feel no pain
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All you people you got to know The devil’s harvest is sweet to grow With the blossom your troubles go Forget about your sticky icky icky icky hydro I was gathering the crops across the fields What happened to me baby, you won’t believe I was picking up
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Wanna take a spin? Wanna take a roll? You know you're dealing with a wildcard If you go all in I'll make your troubles fold Might take your diamonds but I'll steal your heart I'm sure you've had a lot of heartaches But now you've stumbled on a winning
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Take a few of these, the sweeter memories There's a cloud in the sky and it's raining on you Still you try to keep dry but your troubles leak through And you've lost all you could, feeling sad Choose your reveries Keep the good, leave the bad Don't
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You'll find your way Past the pain of all your struggles Through the rain of all your troubles Over rocky mountains Out of whippin' winds of change Down those highways paved with doubt and darkness Follow with all your heart and don't lose faith Hey
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I'm her big cat daddy, she's my little Miss Honky Tonk Oh, oh, I love her so Stand back give her room boys and watch her go We leave all our troubles and cares way behind us I feel like I'm a king when I'm out with her highness I get out on the redneck
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And I will go on shining Shining like brand new I'll never look behind me My troubles will be few Hope you find your paradise Tried to see your point of view Hope your dreams will all come true Feel no sorrow, feel no shame Come tomorrow, feel no pain
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Neon, the light they always leave on From the orange of the fall To the green of the summer, But my favorite color is With a little Johnny Lee on You put a double on your troubles on line This end of the tunnel is neon The sky in Cheyenne, Wyoming Is
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