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 Tin cans on rattlin' pavement 
Confetti scattered everywhere 
She falls asleep in the seat beside me 
Rice caught up in her hair 
I don't mind it, I keep drivin', 
Flying on these wheels of steel 
A bit anxious, a bit nervous 
The moment's all that we can feel 
If oil is the soul of the engine 
And wine is the drink of the gods 
Forgiveness the road to redemption 
Faith can still beat the odds 
We're meant to be baby hold on to me 
You'll never not be my girl 
'cause love is the heart of the world 
I leave him sleepin' as I rise early 
Always up before the dawn 
The house is dark, but I see clearly 
Kettle sings a morning song 
The bacon's frying, babies crying 
I soak up the sights and sounds 
Minutes turn to days and I wish that I could slow it down 
If grease is the soul of the kitchen 
And coffee the drink of the gods 
Routine too perfect to mention 
Time is a thief I would rob 
We're meant to be baby hold onto me 
I'll never not be your girl 
'cause love is the heart of the world 
Oh, and hope is the soul of the dreamer 
And heaven is the home of my god 
It only takes one true believer 
To believe you can still beat the odds 
We're meant to be baby hold onto me 
You'll never not be my girl (i'll never not be your girl) 
'cause love is the heart, love is the heart, 
Love is the heart of the world  
 
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