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Joe Pug, "How You Are"
By americansongwriter on February 8th,

I was born a circus,
But I ran off to a home.
They said I was worthless,
my family died unknown.
So it gets, and so it goes.
That's you get I suppose
For something more,
a life of walkin' rows.

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All the Christians behind,
At the crossroads of town.
Oh, they're playing or dare
Beneath the now.
Some they had the truth.
Some they had the gold.
But they're ain't no in leaving
From the game you know.

Oh I know how you are.
How it is.
How you are.

There's a in your hallway.
He is and old,
He the word alive.
To your family gold.
You ask him to go,
But there's one thing you know.
He carved April 7th, '65 the side of your piano.

Oh I know how you are
How it is.
How you are.

Everything that you meant for,
Everything you were born to do.
Does not you to do it,
Someone was born to do it too
Now, like a half grown man, you barely how to stand.
If you up with what you've chosen,
You'll hear choosing you.

Oh I how good you are
How it is.
How you are.