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It's comin' on the end of August |
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Another summer's promise almost gone |
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And though I heard some wise man say |
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That every dog will have his day |
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He never mentioned that these dog days get so long |
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I don't know when I realized the dream was over |
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Well, there was no particular hour, no given day |
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You know, it didn't go down in flame |
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There was no final scene, no frozen frame |
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I just watched it slowly fade away |
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And I've been waiting in the weeds |
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Waiting for my time to come around again and |
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Hope is floating on the breeze |
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Carrying my soul high up above the ground and |
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I've been keepin' to myself |
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Knowin' that the seasons are slowly changing |
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Even though you're with somebody else |
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He'll never love you like I do |
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I've been biding time with the crows and sparrows |
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While peacocks prance and strut upon the stage |
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If finding love is just a dance |
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Proximity and chance |
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You will excuse me if I skip the masquerade |
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And I've been waiting in the weeds |
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Waiting for the dust to settle down along the |
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Back roads running through the fields |
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Lying on the outskirts of this lonesome town |
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And I imagine sunlight in your hair |
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You're at the county fair |
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You're holding hands and laughing |
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And now the ferris wheel has stopped |
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You're swinging on the top |
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Suspended there with him |
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And he's the darling of the sheik |
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The flavor of the week is melting |
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Down your pretty summer dress |
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Baby, what a mess you're making |
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I've been stumbling through some dark places |
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Now I'm following the plow |
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I know I've fallen out of your good graces |
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It's alright now |
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And I've been waiting in the weeds |
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Waiting for the summer rain to fall upon the |
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Wild birds scattering the seeds |
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Answering the calling of the tide's eternal tune |
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The phases of the moon |
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The chambers of the heart |
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The ebb and dart of small gray |
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Spiders spinning in the dark |
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In spite of all the times the web is torn apart |
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And I've been waiting in the weeds |
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Waiting for the time to come around again and |
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Hope is floating on the breeze |
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Carrying my soul high up above the ground and |
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I've been keepinl to myself |
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Knowing that the seasons are slowly changing |
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Even though you're with somebody else |
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He'll never love you like I do |
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