A Mind With A Heart Of Its Own – The Pains Of Being Pure At Heart (originally by Tom Petty)
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I remember her standing in the tall grass and cattails Away from the windows at the end of the day Watch the men from the landing With tall hats and coat-tails She’d never look different But something would change
A mind, with a heart of its own A mind, with a heart of its own Yeah a mind with a heart of its own
Well the man out to end us had a hurricane business He’d raise them from babies all by himself But his teen-age accountant had become surrounded He drank up the party and everyone left
A mind, with a heart of its own A mind, with a heart of its own Yeah a mind with a heart of its own
Well I been to Brooker and I been to Micanopy I been to St. Louis too, I been all around the world I’ve been over to your house And you’ve been over sometimes to my house I’ve slept in your tree house My middle name is Earl
A mind, with a heart of its own A mind, with a heart of its own Yeah a mind with a heart of its own A mind, with a heart of its own A mind, with a heart of its own Yeah a mind with a heart of its own