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I got moving before dawn, slapped my conscience on. |
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Path lit by a carbide hat followed a hundred strong. |
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There is something that I miss and on this path I know I will find it. |
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You ask me what I think. I've been here for a week. I think you won't hear a complaint if the work is hard or if it ain't. |
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Oh, there is something that I miss and all my looks away are full of this. |
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And I will find it. |
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A brother struck by lightning a sister too, in bed said all who've seen it in my eyes extract what's good from me. |
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Is this the hour that night falls on? |
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What time is it? It won't be long. |
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And I learned as I went not to fear of these events. You won't hear a complaint if the sky is black or if it ain't. |
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There is something that I miss and on this path I know I will find it. |