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It's a real big clock from 600 feet the noises I make come from the street
They all come true
And I'm not about to get cold feet
I'm just tryin to keep a beat
My father won't wear your father's ring and neither one can hardly sing
I am my own drama in the street I bang my own drummer to the beat
The noises I make they all come true
They all come true
And I'm not about to get cold feet
I'm just tryin to keep a beat
My father won't wear your father's ring and neither one can hardly sing
I am my own drama in the street I bang my own drummer to the beat
The noises I make they all come true
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Writer(s): Peter Christie
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