Gentle on my mind
It's knowing you don't try to bind my freedom with some promise made of gold That for you my door stays open and our love becomes a simple to A street And it's knowing we're not shacked by forgotten...
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It's knowing that your door is always open and your path is free to walk That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag rolled up and stashed behind your couch And it's knowing I'm not shacked by...
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It's knowing you don't try to bind my freedom with some promise made of gold That for you my door stays open and our love becomes a simple to A street And it's knowing we're not shacked by forgotten...
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It's knowing that your door is always open and your path is free to walk That makes me tend to leave my sleepin' bag rolled up and stashed behind your couch And it's knowin' I'm not shacked by...
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Well it's knowing that your door is always open and your path is free to walk That makes me tend to keep my sleeping bag rolled up And stashed behind your couch And it's knowing I'm not shacked by...
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GENTLE ON MY MIND (John Hartford) « © '67 Ensign Music » It's knowing that your door is always open And your path is free to walk That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag rolled up And...
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It's knowing that your door is always open and your path is free to walk That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag rolled up and stashed behind your couch And it's knowin' I'm not shacked by...
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