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Written by Steven Delopoulos He was walking down the highway, And you saw him straggling along. And you reached out, opened up your door, And you gave him a ride to your heavenly home. God his mother, she won't listen. And his father hated his old man. But you listened to his feelings, And your eyes consistently understand. Yes, your eyes consistently understand. He was a good man. But he was dancing to the bright lights. He was a good man. But he was dancing to the bright lights. He was a good man. But he was dancing to the bright lights. He was a good man. But you were right there for the hard times. Chapels.com
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