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Broken Fences






                                                             By Michael Crawford





                 There’s something we must do,
                     to fix our broken fences                           Filled up my tank last night,
          We need to get thru, all our crazy, defenses                     lowered my tan rag top

            So many times, we both said too much                           We both expectations,
         Feeling so tired, can’t seem to find the clutch                we know what must be done
                                                                      Driving on a long straight road,
          Got in my fast car, decided to drive so fast                 seems likes a thousand miles
          My gas gage in the empty, nearly didn’t last                Oh, I missed you kiss last night,
                     I put on some country,                                 love to see you smile
                 to help sooth my aching heart
                I want to hear your voice again,                               Broken Fences
           we can’t stay apart……we can’t stay apart                         We lost all our senses
                                                                        We know, the consequences
                          Broken Fences                           Just too many expenses … yea, yea, yea

                      We lost all our senses
                  We know, the consequences                           There’s something we must do,
            Just too many expenses… yea, yea, yea                         to fix our broken fences
                                                                We need to get thru, all our crazy, defenses
                    We need to keep talking,                      So many times, we both said too much
                    and end the crazy games                             Let’s go have a date tonight,
                    We can stop talking bad,                               call and keep in touch
                    drop all the crazy names
                  You said to relax, be so easy,                               Broken Fences

                      you know what’s best                                  We lost all our senses
          You drove from the east, to live in the west                We know, there’s consequences
                                                                  Just too many expenses … yea, yea, yea
                  You wore some cool glasses,
                   with crazy looking frames                                   Broken Fences
                   You wanted to find change,                               We lost all our senses
                  cause nothing stays the same                            Drop our crazy defenses
          I brought you flowers, yellow, pink and red                   Stop and think, let it go……
         You read your note last night, I remembered                       just fix both our fences
          what you said, I remembered what you said                   Forget the past, come on back,
                                                                            time to fix our fences

                          Broken Fences                                Forget the past, come on back
                      We lost all our senses
                  We know, the consequences                              To listen follow this link...
             Just too many expenses ...yea, yea, yea



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