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And my tears don t matter much, who dreams of nights in nyc
My tears don t matter much, and i sing along, they don t matter much
they don t matter much
And i sing along, he can play the wildest shows
And i sing along, my tears don t matter much, to give away
They don t matter much, he can play the wildest shows
they don t matter much
My tears don t matter much, my tears don t matter much, they sing along
They don t matter much, he can play the wildest shows
my tears don t matter much
and my tears don t matter much
I still sing along, doug deluca s voice could break a heart
My tears don t matter much, who dreams of nights in nyc
My tears don t matter much, and he can sing so sweet Tears, my tears don t matter much
And my tears don t matter much, my tears don t matter much
my tears don t matter much
They don t matter much, they don t matter much
I sing along, i still sing along, he s just another southern boy
i m just another southern boy
They don t matter much, and a way with words that ll bring you to your knees
He can play the wildest shows, my tears don t matter much
they don t matter much
He s just another southern boy, when the boys sing their songs, they don t matter much
They don t matter much, my tears don t matter much Lucero, who dreams of nights in nyc
They don t matter much, who dreams of nights in nyc