a big old holeGoes right through the soleOf this

get no kick from champagneMere alcohol doesn't thrill me

because it's too good to be trueMaybe because I

maybe I'll dye my hairMaybe I'll move somewhereMaybe I'll

The work is hard and the hours are longThe money ain't

Tom, your friends are manyAnd your good deeds are

To you, I may never be more than a friendBut you'll

can see it on your faceIt's over, it's all

on down have a look aroundAt rich folks living in

are we doin' in this place aloneIs our desire

ask how I'll get along without youThey say it's

Oh, oh, mhmIn this life we struggle when all we have

a star in all of usWe’re all diamonds in

1: Joel awake while the world is sound asleepin'Too

All your love lifting me higherThan i ever been lifted beforeSo

Midnight, getting’ uptight, where are you?You said you’d meet me, now

It may not kill me but it's sure gonna hurtSince my

all my dreams have been shatteredAnd the fabric of

guess that really was the Goodbye, sweet

Kenny Rogers, Kenny Rogers & Dolly Parton, Dolly me