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I’d leave my door open, I’d leave my money on the table ‘Cause I know that you’d be there, if I wasn’t able And I’d leave the light on, you know my couch is always vacant If your heart gets broken, or your spirit is shaken Like a freight train that’s rollin’ through the night Like a soldier with his men in the fight The years go by and sometimes life goes gray You always helped me find my way There’s a crack in the pavement, there’s a hustle on the streets Sometimes life hits you, with things you never could’ve seen In the face of tempation, you know that we’ve all given in ‘Cause sometimes in the flowers, lies a beautiful sin Lie a freight train, that’s rollin’ through the night Like a soldier with his men in the fight The years go by and sometimes life goes gray You always helped find my way You always helped me find my way |