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Daron Norwood Willing And Able

Cause I'm ready, willing and able to love I know you're wary, you've been hurt before But it's time to move on, girl, and close that old door Open

me angry I've never been a violent man But I'm gonna start carrying a hammer And keeping it close at hand If silence really is golden I don't need and

Mama cried Dressed up in our Sunday best, the family gathered 'round Me and brother standing there with our heads bowed down Flowers on the alter and a lady dressed in white And

heart then hold on steady 'Cause I'm ready, willing and able to love I know you're wary, you've been hurt before But it's time to move on, girl, and

I find myself sitting here again Surrounded by souvenirs Letters and cards and tear-stained photographs I'm holding matches in my hand Got a log in