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You say that you ain't been happy |
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say that you should but you dont know why |
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just tryin to get to somewhere |
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just end up getting by |
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and i give you anything i can think of |
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give you love but it aint enough |
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just tell me not to worry bout you |
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on a train and you wish me luck saying |
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is it gonna get easier |
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is it gonna get tough |
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are the waters gonna open wider |
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or are they gonna get rough |
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are we gonna have to sink right now |
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are we gonna get to paint this town |
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deep blue and green, the colors of her eyes lookin at me |
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early in the morning |
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Left the hotel early that morning |
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Took your hand and we walked all day |
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and watched all the street performers |
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In the empty street parade |
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and we heard that piano playing |
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London bridge and it made you weep |
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and we got on the train to Paris |
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you leaned against me and we fell asleep |
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is it gonna get easier |
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is it gonna get tough |
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are the waters gonna open wider |
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or are they gonna get rough |
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I'm gonna have to sink right now |
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are we gonna get to paint this town |
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deep blue and green, the colors of her eyes lookin at me |
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early in the morning |
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I lost you in a storm in Georgia |
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Called you up on Christmas day |
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Babe tried hard to get back to you |
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But you were just to far away |
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And you told you loved me too |
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But you thought that our love was wrong |
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I talked you off the ledge by morning |
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You caught this train and you headed home |
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Well I still remember the day that i met you |
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I still remember the day you left |
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Still remember the day you came back |
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Now I remember the things you said |
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And I remember the days and the good times |
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And I remember the nights without |
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I tell you baby when you get back home |
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We'll catch a train and we're headin South |
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is it gonna get easier |
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is it gonna get tough |
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are the waters gonna open wider |
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or are they gonna get rough |
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are we gonna have to sink right now |
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are we gonna get to paint this town |
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deep blue and green, the colors of her eyes drawn on me |
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early in the morning |
