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°¡¼ö: Dion Dimucci


Down the dirty city street,
black-topped sneak- en on my feet,

I raced thru ear - ly teen - age years

and dealt with all those pain-less fears

Wait - ing as the school - bell rang

to drop my books and join the gang

in alley fights and stick ball games

when passing girls wore dirty names chorus

Over my(your) shoulder and back thru the years

I can see (you will see your) fathers eyes

in my(your) memory

saying (telling you) why Jesus died upon the cross and all was won and nothing lost

and how the truth will set you free yeah

and how (son) the truth will set you free

the truth will set you free

the truth will set you free

the truth will set you free

chorus

I turned my collar, I combed my hair,

I'd hide all the con - fu - sion there,

when two dimes made my pock - ets ring

I was a wealthy New York king

Be- ing cool by the can - dy store

i knew my world yet wanted more

my high school colours of black and blue

they would disturb my point of view

chorus

Our candy store turned shopping mall,

and two dimes won't buy much at all,

the boy, Ca-r-so, on ____ the street.....

is a fa-ther now in slip - pered feet

Who tells his...... son........

as years go by,.....

how gods the truth and hates a lie

its not whats in your pockets son

but whats in your heart that makes us one

chorus



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the truth will set you free
Dion Dimucci

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