Lyrics

Sometimes I get it Right
(Matthew Blagg)

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I pull back the swing and I let her go,
blonde hair blowing in the breeze.
Up in the treehouse that we built,
brother's playin' tractors on his knees.
Daddy's little princess, Daddy's little man,
happy as clams in a bucket of sand.

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Now and then sometimes I get it right.
Like somebody flipped a switch and turned on the light.
There's a selfish man inside who won't go down without a fight,
but I love it when Sometimes I get it Right.

I come home early with long stem roses,
hat in my hand, no ulterior motive.
I say "I'm sorry for the things I said,
please forgive me, I was wrong."
"I'll watch the kids, you can read a book"
She says so much with just one look.

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Sittin' in church last Sunday mornin',
Pastor's talkin' all about pride.
All I could do was sit there and take it.
I couldn't disappear and I couldn't hide.
I bowed my head, said "forgive me, Lord."
"I want to be more and more like You".

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(repeat chorus)