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And if you all had roomsWould you still have room for me?Making the way for you and your dear `ol family treeLike a stormy sky, it's a sad songIt's just a point of view, but a true songAnd if you all looked upWould you still look down on me?I'm just a country boy, can't you see that I'm still greenRaising finance for the day we meetGazing headlong down some empty streetMaybe, she'll come alongKnock me right off me feetMaybe, please don't be longI need all the help I can getMaybe we'll get it on, ooh lalaAnd when the day breaksIn our stately home we'll sitRemembering those nights before our hearts were setHoping is not enough to live uponSuch a far far cry, I can't go wrongMaybe, she'll come alongKnock me right off me feetMaybe, please don't be longI need all the help I can getMaybe we'll get it on, oh lala From Letras Mania