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When you're falling awake |
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And you take stock of the new day |
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And you hear your voice croak |
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As you choke on what you need to say |
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Well, don't you fret, don't you fear |
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I will give you good cheer |
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Life's a long song |
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Life's a long song |
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Life's a long song |
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If you wait then your plate I will fill |
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As the verses unfold |
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And your soul suffers the long day |
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And the twelve o'clock gloom, spins the room |
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You struggle on your way |
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Well, don't you sigh, don't you cry |
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Lick the dust from your eye |
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Life's a long song |
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Life's a long song |
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Life's a long song |
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We will meet in the sweet light of dawn |
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As the Baker Street train spills your pain |
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All over your new dress |
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And the symphony sounds underground |
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Put you under duress |
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Well, don't you squeal as the heel |
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Grinds you under the wheels |
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Life's a long song |
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Life's a long song |
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Life's a long song |
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But the tune ends too soon for us all |
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But the tune ends too soon for us all |
