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Cinderella - Sick For The Cure Cinderella - Sick For The Cure |
| There used to be a time
When I thought I had the answers
Answers to the questions
That nobody knew
Used to be a time
When I had some time
But when I had the time
I didn't know what to do
Wasted all those years
Never gettin' any younger
Times kept a changin'
But I still got the hunger
Only trouble is
The walls are closing in
Sometimes I want to
Give it all away
I just want to be free
Free like the wind
And if the wind fills my sails
Then I'm never coming back again
Maybe I'll head down south
To New Orleans
Wouldn't have no taxes
Cause I wouldn't have no means
Looking for a Genie
That could fill my dreams
But dreams become reality
And real ain't what it seems to be
I just want to be free
Free like the wind
And if the wind fills my sails
Then I'm never coming back again
I just want to be free
Free like the wind
And if the wind fills my sails
Then I'm never coming back again
Sick for the cure
On this roller coaster ride
It can take you real low
And it can get you real high
Just passin' time
But time ain't on our side
Ah, guitar
I just want to be free
Free like the wind
And if the wind fills my sails
Then I'm never coming back again
I just want to be free
Free like the wind
And if the wind fills my sails
Then I'm never coming back again
I just want to be free
Free like the wind
And if the wind fills my sails
Then I'm never coming back again
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