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Young man come to me |
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And asked me for a smoke |
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Straight off of Bourbon Street |
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Alley cat with a dirty coat |
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He said it's hard out here just being me |
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And the people ain't the way that I want them to be |
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When I get the chance to build this world I see |
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Make me believe, this life's for me, and I will be free |
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That night the architect can't sleep |
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He laying out his plan |
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For the building of a new foundation |
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Put together by a million hands |
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Beyond the wires just meant to fly |
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Getting out there beyond the fences, into the sky |
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You know I'll find a place for my design |
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A new space for me and my piece of mind, yeah |
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I'm gonna build a home by the ocean |
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Underneath the sky |
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Gonna leave the door wide open |
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So I can see everything |
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Gonna build a home by the ocean |
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Burried in the sand |
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Gonna leave the door wide open |
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So I can sing |
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I'm gonna build a home by the ocean |
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Underneath the sky |
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Gonna leave the door wide open |
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So I can see everything |
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Gonna build a home by the ocean |
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Burried in the sand |
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I'm gonna leave the door wide open |
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So I can sing |
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Woah Woah Woah |
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So I can see everything |
