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We were in a park |
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and I could jump so far. |
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Seems that all I'd ever done, |
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were smoking pot out in the car. |
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And this fear faded in, |
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from my deputies in my old school. |
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He says |
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"Ben, we both know you're a saint, |
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I've been running through these fields |
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it's such a lovely place you drink, |
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is it your imagination, |
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it's been years since I've been on my feet?" |
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Now it's Rocky's day, |
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and it's on it's way. |
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Sun won't be coming out today. |
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Now it's Rocky's day, |
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and it's time he went away. |
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Sun won't be coming out today. |
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Now I recall, |
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but I don't know who, |
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told me Rocky was a runner, |
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won a medal back in school. |
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Now at Christmas Momma says, |
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you go up in Rocky's room. |
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And as we watch the sun go down, |
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he thanks me for my dreams. |
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He says "I know you think you are, |
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but you're not completely free. |
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The man who's seen the spectre of the ... |
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completely free." |
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Now it's Rocky's day, |
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and it's on it's way. |
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Sun won't be coming out today. |
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Now it's Rocky's day, |
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and it's on it's way. |
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Sun won't be coming out today. |
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Then he smiled, |
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and he turned and walked away. |
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He said over his shoulder, |
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"I'll be gone when you're awake." |
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Now it's Rocky's day, |
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and it's on it's way. |
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Sun won't be coming out today. |
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Now it's Rocky's day, |
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and it's on it's way. |
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Sun won't be coming out today. |
