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I'd hook my wagon to my trike and I'd head across the yard To my big sandbox where i worked real hard Playing all day with my little toy trucks Backhoes, bulldozers, earth-moving stuff That was my whole life when I was a kid But when I grew Up, I guess I never really did -I like
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Big boy toys, motors and lights Knobs and switches and a four-wheel-drive Running up the road or crawling across the farm And when they break down, I jack them up in the yard Pull out my tools, my pride and joy Man, you gotta love them big boy toys
Now, sometimes baby just can't understand The mud on my boots and the grease on my hands I try to explain how it makes me feel The awesome power of my hands on the wheel If i can't find the words to set things right I just scoot over and I let my baby drive-- she likes
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Bridge Yeah, it's boats and cars, tractors and trucks Gasoline and diesel fuel a running through my blood - I like them
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Man, you gotta love them big boy toys "big boy toys"
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Usher : Burn
I don't understand why
See it's burning me to hold onto this
I know this is something I gotta do
But that don't mean I want to
What I'm trying to say is that I-love-you i just,
I feel like this is coming to an end
And its better for me to
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et it go now than hold on and hurt you
I gotta let it burn
[Verse 1]
It's gonna burn for me to say this
But it's comin from my heart
It's been a long time coming
we da been fell apart
Really wanna work this out
But I don't think yo-
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u're gonna change
I do but you don't
Think it's best we go our separate ways
Tell me why I should stay in this relationship
When I'm hurting baby, I ain't happy baby
Plus there's so many other things I gotta deal with
I think that you shoul....
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