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Poughkeepsie-Over The Rhine |
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i thought I'd go up Poughkeepsie, |
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look out o'er the Hudson, |
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and I'd throw my body down on the river. |
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And I'd know no more sorrow, |
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I'd fly like the sparrow |
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and I'd ride on the backs of the angels tonight. |
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I'd ride on the backs of the angels tonight. |
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I'd take to the sky with all my might. |
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No more drowning in my sorrow, |
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no more drowning in my fright, |
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I'd just ride on the backs of the angels tonight. |
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There are those who know sorrow |
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and those who must borrow |
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and those whose lot in life is sweet. |
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Well I'm drunk on self-pity, |
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scorned all that's been given me, |
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I would drink from a bottle labeled Sure Defeat. |
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I'd ride on the backs of the angels tonight. |
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I'd take to the sky with all my might. |
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No more drowning in my sorrow, |
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no more drowning in my fright, |
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I'd just ride on the backs of the angels tonight. |
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the Then skies, they fell open |
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and my eyes were opened |
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to a world of hope falling at my feet. |
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Now I've no more or less |
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than anyone else has, |
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what I have is a gift of life I can't repeat. |
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So I go up Poughkeepsie, |
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look out o'er the Hudson |
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and I cast my worries to the sky. |
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Now I still know sorrow, |
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but I can fly like the sparrow |
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'cause I ride on the backs of the angels tonight. |
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I ride on the backs of the angels tonight. |
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I take to the sky with all their might. |
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No more drowning in my sorrow, |
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no more drowning in my fright, |
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I'll just ride on the backs of the angels each night. |
