American Authors – Rich With Love (Guitar)

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I was an only child for most of my life

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Living with a mother that would work three jobs just to survive

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Growing up right outside of Minneapolis

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She always gave me more than enough

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Oh, to some we looked poor

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But we were always rich with love

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Love

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My old man was far, but we were okay

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He'd fly me out to visit the sunny L.A.

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Oh, he married to a woman and they have a child

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But still he pass away to know

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Oh, I'll must know the day

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And how we may be rich with love, love

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Looooove, love

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Love

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I left home and moved to Brooklyn New York

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I didn't know it was only me in entire town, and was heading off course

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But I'll figure out what made the most of my time

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Trying to get out of love

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Oh, I never had much

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But I was always rich with love, love

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Looooove, love

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Love

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My girl works a job, she said that she hate

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And i can't seem to help bring down the unemployment way

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But the Millie want to get it all without the peers

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It doesn't matter time's all tough

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Oh, just having her around

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It always makes me rich with love, love

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Love, love

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Looooove, love

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Love