paroles de chanson The Path of a Decent Groove - Tony Joe White
                                                The 
                                                Path 
                                                Of 
                                                    A 
                                                Decent 
                                                Groove
 
                                    
                                
                                                Last 
                                                night 
                                                    I 
                                                woke 
                                                up 
                                                crying
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                darkness 
                                                    I 
                                                tasted 
                                                the 
                                                tears
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                can't 
                                                explain 
                                                this 
                                                dream 
                                                that 
                                                haunts 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                Down 
                                                through 
                                                the 
                                                years
 
                                    
                                
                                                Maybe 
                                                it's 
                                                the 
                                                strain 
                                                of 
                                                trying 
                                                to 
                                                prove
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                on 
                                                The 
                                                Path 
                                                Of 
                                                    A 
                                                Decent 
                                                Groove
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                never 
                                                come 
                                                so 
                                                close 
                                                to 
                                                dying
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                you 
                                                turn 
                                                away 
                                                from 
                                                what 
                                                you 
                                                know
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                nothing 
                                                but 
                                                the 
                                                pain
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                you 
                                                keep 
                                                denying 
                                                what's 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                soul
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                so 
                                                many 
                                                lonely 
                                                roads 
                                                to 
                                                choose
 
                                    
                                
                                                Far 
                                                from 
                                                The 
                                                Path 
                                                Of 
                                                    A 
                                                Decent 
                                                Groove
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                there's 
                                                no 
                                                good 
                                                in 
                                                looking 
                                                back 
                                                on 
                                                times 
                                                that 
                                                are 
                                                gone
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                comes 
                                                down 
                                                to 
                                                how 
                                                you 
                                                react 
                                                to 
                                                chances 
                                                blown
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                    I 
                                                see 
                                                two 
                                                young 
                                                men 
                                                leading 
                                                their 
                                                lives 
                                                so 
                                                cool
 
                                    
                                
                                                They're 
                                                on 
                                                The 
                                                Path 
                                                Of 
                                                    A 
                                                Decent 
                                                Groove
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                girl 
                                                raised 
                                                back 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                wilderness
 
                                    
                                
                                                Who 
                                                could 
                                                have 
                                                known 
                                                our 
                                                path 
                                                would 
                                                cross
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                down 
                                                through 
                                                the 
                                                years 
                                                we 
                                                stick 
                                                together 
                                                through 
                                                it 
                                                all
 
                                    
                                
                                                She's 
                                                close 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                wolf 
                                                with 
                                                eyes 
                                                the 
                                                palest 
                                                of 
                                                blue
 
                                    
                                
                                                They're 
                                                on 
                                                The 
                                                Path 
                                                Of 
                                                    A 
                                                Decent 
                                                Groove
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                there 
                                                are 
                                                words 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                wrote 
                                                and 
                                                songs 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                sung
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                can 
                                                only 
                                                hope 
                                                someone 
                                                will 
                                                keep 
                                                it 
                                                going 
                                                on
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                hear 
                                                    a 
                                                young 
                                                voice 
                                                ringing 
                                                true
 
                                    
                                
                                                She's 
                                                on 
                                                The 
                                                Path 
                                                Of 
                                                    A 
                                                Decent 
                                                Groove
 
                                    
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