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A Return Home Lyrics & Chords By The Trigger Quintet

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He drives past;
Something hits him--
Some kind of memory makes him feel empty.
He drives past;
Something hits him,
Some kind of memory punches the hole, throws him down.
Can't be right, doesn't feel like sunshine doesn't feel like rain.
Take away to fill the void.

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