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It could be tomorrow, or it could be today
When the sky takes the soul
The earth takes the clay
It could be tomorrow, or it could be today
When the sky takes the soul
The earth takes the clay
I sometimes wonder why I breathe
When my spirit just drives away
With a faith, and a bit of luck
And a half sung bomb in the back of the truck
And it could be tomorrow, or it could be today
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Writer(s): Charles Stobo Reid, Craig Morris Reid Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
