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Concentrate!
My head up my ass My ass in my chair My chair by my table My table down town
All those years of holding my hand All those years of picking me up All those years of folding their hands All those years of never giving up!
Why can't I concentrate, when I talk to my mom, and my dad On the phone tonight I said 'wait' when my mom said she was sad ahhh, my mom said she was sad aahhhh (wait...) My hand on the phone My phone in my pocket My pocket is cold I come from the north
All those years of holding my hand All those years of picking me up All those years of folding their hands All those years of never giving up! Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Why can't I concentrate, when I talk to my mom, and my dad On the phone tonight I said 'wait' when my mom said she was sad ahhh, my mom said she was sad
My foot on my brake My brake isn't working I'm working too hard I come from the north (I come from the north...) All those years of holding my hand All those years of picking me up All those years of folding their hands All those years of never giving up!
Why can't I concentrate, when I talk to my mom, and my dad On the phone tonight I said 'wait' when my mom said she was sad ahhh, my mom said she was sad (wait...) aahhhh
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