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Someone's Gotta Change
Your Mind
Written
by Lindsey Buckingham
Little
children, out in the rain
Slipping and sliding, covered in pain
Bodies broken, soaked to the bone
Little children, going on home
I know, I know, someone's gotta make them feel fine
And so, and so, someone's gotta change your mind
Flying down Juniper, three wheel line
Long gone, kiss it goodbye
Mother and father, covered in snow
Little children, going on home
I know, I know, someone's gotta make them feel fine
And so, and so, someone's gotta change your mind
I know, I know, someone's gotta make them feel fine
And so, and so, someone's gotta change your mind
Nothing to prove, your blood is mine
I have no children, just some design
Woven mystery, fills up this womb
No little children, left to go home
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