15 lyrics for "This great world"

Across the world I've seen People and places Could be the same But with a different name. And boy, I've got the Birmingham Blues. Working on the road across this great big world I've been rolling like a stone, I never get back home Yes, I've been
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And I would give the world to you This is the new year We are the voices Another year you made a promise Another chance to turn it all around And do not save this for tomorrow Embrace the past and you can live for now And I will give the world to you
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They didn't believe me, they didn't believe me Are in a class beyond compare And when I tell them And I certainly am goin' to tell them They'll never believe me, they'll never believe me That from this great big world you've chosen me Got the cutest
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Yeah, yo I'm just gonna write down my first thoughts And see where this takes me, 'Cause I feel like I wanna punch the world in the fuckin' face right now Yeah, let me explain just how to make greatness Straight out the gate, I'm 'bout to break you down
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It seems, seems like ain't nobody in this great big world That would want to help old B. Just give me a break, good things come But I'm a good man, understand People I've traveled from town to town Seems like everybody want to put me down Because I'm a
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The world is just a great big onion And pain and fear are the spices that make you cry And the only way to get rid of this great big onion Oh, baby, and the only way to get rid of this great big onion Is to plant love seeds until it dies, uh-huh Hey
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In a great big world, spinnin' around People walkin' around on shaky ground My foundation's solid Like a vessel gettin' tossed on the big blue sea It's you that keeps me solid I don't own nothin' new I might look like a mess to you This ol' thing I drive
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In a great big world, spinnin' around People walkin' around on shaky ground My foundation's solid Like a vessel gettin' tossed on the big blue sea It's you that keeps me solid I don't own nothin' new I might look like a mess to you This ol' thing I drive
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I won't stop running I am way too young and I won't stop running Facing forward Falling backwards I'll take another sunrise Another hand to hold tight This isn't over
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