| PAGE IS DEDICATED TO MY SISSIE KAYLA |
| KAYLA RITA BOURSAW , BORN MARCH 18TH 1987 IN ESCANABA MICHIGAN. YOU ARE MY GIRL AND YOU KNOW IT. YOU ARE ALWAYS THERE FOR ME TO TALK TO AND YOU DONT JUDGE ME FOR ANYTHING I SAY. YOU ARE ONE OF MY BEST FRIENDS. I MISS YOU SO MUCH WHEN YOU'RE NOT HERE. WE'VE BEEN THROUGH SO MUCH TOGETHER. IF YOU EVER NEED ANYTHING YOU KNOW WHERE I AM. WE HAVENT BEEN AS CLOSE LATELY PROBABLY BECAUSE YOU'RE ALL GROWN UP AND DONT WANT TO HANG AROUND OLD PEOPLE =] . WE HAVE SUCH GREAT MEMORIES, WHEN EVER I MISS YOU I JUST THINK BACK TO THE GOOD OL' DAYS, BUT YOU KNOW WHAT IM ALWAYS THINKING ABOUT THE GOOD OL' DAYS SO THAT MEANS I ALWAYS MISS YOU....... I LOVE YOU KAYLA MORE THAN YOU'LL EVER KNOW. |
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| I DEDICATE THIS SONG TO YOU AND JIM THAT WAY YOU CAN SING IT TOGETHER WHEN EVER YOU WANT DAY AFTER DAY IM MORE CONFUSED YET I LOOK FOR THE LIGHT THROUGH THE POURIN RAIN YOU KNOW THATS A GAME THAT I HATE TO LOSE AND IM FEELIN THE STRAIN AINT IT A SHAME OH GIVE ME THE BEAT BOYS AND FREE MY SOUL I WANT TO GET LOST IN YOUR ROCK AND ROLL AND DRIFT AWAY {REPEAT} BEGINNING TO THINK THAT IM WASTING TIME I DONT UNDERSTAND THE THINGS I DO THE WORLD OUTSIDE LOOKS SO UNKIND NOW IM COUNTING ON YOU TO CARRY ME THOUGH OH GIVE ME THE BEAT BOYS AND FREE MY SOUL I WANT TO GET LOST IN YOUR ROCK AND ROLL AND DRIFT AWAY {REPEAT} AND WHEN MY MIND IS FREE YOU KNOW A MELODY CAN MOVE ME AND WHEN IM FEELING BLUE THE GUITARS COMING THROUGH TO SOOTHE ME THANKS FOR THE JOY THAT YOU'VE GIVEN ME I WANT YOU KNOW I BELIEVE IN YOUR SONG YOUR RYTHM AND RHYME AND HARMONY YOU'VE HELPED ME ALONG MAKIN ME STRONG OH GIVE ME THE BEAT BOYS AND FREE MY SOUL I WANT TO GET LOST IN YOUR ROCK AND ROLL AND DRIFT AWAY {REPEAT} ~*UNCLE KRACKER AND DOBY GRAY*~ |
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| I DEDICATE THIS ONE TO YOU AND TASHA BUT ITS TO LONG TO WRITE SO I'LL JUST WRITE THE CHORSE PEOPLE KILLIN PEOPLE DYIN CHILDREN HURT AND WOMEN CRYIN WOULD YOU PRACTICE WHAT YOU PREACH OR WOULD YOU TURN THE OTHER CHEEK FATHER FATHER FATHER HELP US NEED SOME GUIDANCE FROM ABOVE THESE PEOPLE GOT ME GOT ME QUESTIONING WHERE IS THE LOVE? (LOVE) WHERE IS THE LOVE? (THE LOVE) WHERE IS THE LOVE? (THE LOVE) WHERE IS THE LOVE? (WHERE IS THE LOVE THE LOVE MY LOVE) |
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