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Believe - Brooks & Dunn
Old man Wrigley lived in that white house

Down the street where I grew up

Momma used to send me over with things

We struck a freindship up

I spent a few long summers out

on his old porch swing.

Says he was in the war when in the navy

Lost his wife, lost his baby

Broke down and asked him one time

How ya keep from going crazy

He said I'll see my wife and son
in just a little while

I asked him what he meant

He looked at me and smiled, said.
I raise my hands, bow my head

I'm finding more and more truth

in the words written in red

They tell me that there's more to
life than just what I can see
Oh, I believe.

Few years later I was off at college

Talkin' to mom on the phone one night

Getting all caught up on the gossip

The ins and outs of the small town life

She said, oh by the way son,

old man Wrigley's died.

Later on that night, I laid there thinkin' back

Thought 'bout a couple long-lost summers

I didn't know whether to cry or laugh

If there was ever anybody deserved
a ticket to the other side

It'd be that sweet old man

who looked me in the eye, said.
I raise my hands, bow my head

I'm finding more and more
truth in the words written in red

They tell me that there's more to
life than just what I can see

I can't quote the book

The chapter or the verse

You can't tell me it all ends
In a slow ride in a hearse

You know I'm more and more convinced

The longer that I live

Yeah, this can't be

No, this can't be

No, this can't be all there is.

When I raise my hands, bow my head

I'm finding more and more
truth in the words written in red

They tell me that
there's more to this than just what i can see

I believe.
Oh, I

I believe.

I believe.

I believe.

I believe.

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