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Wednesday, January 11, 2006

One song that really hit the spot at the time I was in the same boat as what the song pertains. This song is by Bamboo. If you're reading this, you know who you are. I made a cover for this one, which I'll post later in Youtube

Title : Truth
Artist : Bamboo the Band

Verse 1:

Bb Cm Dm
Can't believe how you set me free

Bb Cm Dm
The way you purify this soul don't you know

Bb Cm Dm
Got you into my arms now I'm never letting go

Bb Cm Dm
This old dog is finally home... finally home... GO!

Chorus

Bb Cm
Tell me what you want

Dm
I'll pay the price


What's money I'll roll the dice

Bb
Lose it all I take the fall

Cm
I'll let it ride

Dm
As long as I have you at my side

VErse 2: (Bb-Cm-Dm)
Friend or foe you come to me
Wasn't sure how deep a hole I was getting into
Yet I choose to wake up every mornin with a smile on my face
Or see life for what it is one big fat race... GO!

Repeat Chorus

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