Jack Blanchard & Misty Morgan There Must be More
to Life Lyrics:
Sky full of factory smoke stacks hot cinders paint
the snow black Turn up my callar to the cold My
old boots're wet and dirty missed my bus at 7:30
Ah there must be more to life than growing old
Each day seems like the last one each year just
like the past one As if they're stamped on from
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the mold Somehow it seems to be the only change is
you and me There must be more to life than growing
old There must be more to life than growing old
What happened to the dreams we used to hold We
never asked for cities paved with gold there must
be more to life than growing old We never asked
for cities paved with gold there must be more to
life than growing old There must be more to life
than growing old
Lyrics: There Must be More to Life, Jack Blanchard &
Misty Morgan [end]