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THE WAYS OF THE WORLD (Steve Gillette & Rex Benson) There's a place I can seen in the best of my memory Where it'll always be late in July. When young love unconcerned with the ways of the world. Was lost in a moment gone by. So pardon me if I seem old fashioned In a world that's changing so fast. Who would have ever imagined I'd be holding so tight to the past? And, pardon me, if I cling to tradition And the love of a small town girl. And the memories of a young man who was in no position To be wise in the ways of the world. So I'll go on alone and trust what I've known about love Since I was sixteen years old. I'll stand fast in my dreams, like a rock in the stream. In the way of the ways of the world. So pardon me if I seem old fashioned In a world that's changing so fast. Who would have ever imagined I'd be holding so tight to the past? Pardon me, if I cling to tradition And the love of a small town girl. And the memories of a young man who was in no position To be wise in the ways of the world. And the memories of a young man who had no ambition To be wise in the ways of the world. Copyright 1990, Forshadow Songs, BMI @country filename[ WAYSOF SG Popup Midi Player 
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