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Winding your way down on |
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Baker Street |
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Light in your head and dead on your feet |
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Well another crazy day, you'll drink the night away |
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And forget about everything |
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This city desert makes you feel so cold |
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It's got so many people but it's got no soul |
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And it's taken you so long to find out you were wrong |
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When you thought it held everything |
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You used to think that it was so easy |
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You used to say that it was so easy |
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But you're tryin', you're tryin' now |
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Another year and then you'd be happy |
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Just one more year and then you'd be happy |
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But you're cryin', you're cryin' now |
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Way down the street there's a light in his place |
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He opens the door, he's got that look on his face |
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And he asks you where you've been, you tell him who you've seen |
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And you talk about anything |
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He's got this dream about buyin' some land |
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He's gonna give up the booze and the one night stands |
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And then he'll settle down, it's a quiet little town |
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And forget about everything |
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But you know he'll always keep movin' |
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You know he's never gonna stop movin'' |
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Cause he's rollin', he's the rollin' stone |
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And when you wake up it's a new mornin' |
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The sun is shinin', it's a new mornin' |
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But you're going, you're going on |
