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Peggy Sang The Blues ~Frank Turner~

Peggy came to me in my sleep
In the middle of the night on a Friday night last week
She whispered, hush child now don’t be scared
I've got a few words of wisdom that I've come back to share

And she said
It doesn’t matter where you come from
It matters where you go.
No one gets remembered
For the things they didn't do.

I said Peggy won't you stay here for a while
We can drink whiskey, we can play cards and we can get wild
She said we'll play poker and we'll play for keeps
I only play angels lately and they never let me cheat

It doesn’t matter where you come from
It matters where you go.
No one gets remembered
For the things they didn't do.

You could say I had a good time, you could say I had class
You could say that I was born beneath this ceiling made of glass
But I always kept an open house and always remember my friends
When I get to Saint Peter's gate I tell the keeper
I'm not the one who needs to make amends.

Cause better times are coming,
Better times ahead
No one gets remembered,
My deathless child, and soon you will be dead.

And Peggy said:
It doesn’t matter where you come from
It matters where you go.
No one gets remembered
For the things they didn't do.