The Classic Crime
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The Classic Crime
I may not have a perfect voice
But I'll still sing at the top of my lungs
Until my days are done
I was once a child with a million plans
Now all I've got is what's in my hands
I don't leave much to chance these days
I may not ever see a dime but I'll be fine
Yeah, I'll still get by
All the time a smile upon my face
You might see me on the corner with a cup someday
And I'll smile and wave and say
God bless you for your change today
Woa oh woah oh oh oh!
I may not be a perfect man
But I'll still stand
Yeah, I'm counting on grace
To win this race in the end
I may not sing your favorite songs
But I don't sing for you
Cause if I did
I would have been done long ago
Woa oh woah oh oh oh!
I may not have a perfect voice
But I won't lie, I'll sing until I die
Because I may not get the chance another night
Woa oh woah oh oh oh!