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Boulders

Lyrics
Now I'm thinking back to when The boulder started rolling I am there on a ridge Near the shoulder of the road Growing old and dumb And the cradle had creased my bones Like 'em Like 'em Like 'em or don't And I would grow old and dumb Grow old and dumb
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Credits
- Writers
- Thijs Kuijken