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Woke up this morning |
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After another one of those crazy dreams |
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Oh, nothing is going right this morning |
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The whole world is wrong it seems |
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Oh, I guess it's the chains that bind me |
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I can't shake loose these chains and things |
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Got to go to work this morning |
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Seem like everything is lost |
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I got a cold hearted wrong doin' woman |
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And a slave drivin' ball |
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I can't lose these chains that bind me |
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Can't shake loose these chains and things |
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Just can't lose these chains and things |
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Oh, you talk about hard luck and trouble |
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Seem to be my middle name |
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All the odds're against me |
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Yes, I can only play a losin' game |
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These chains that bind me |
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Can't lose these chains and things |
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Just can't lose these chains and things |
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Oh, I would pack up and leave today, people |
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But I ain't got nowhere to go |
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Ain't got no money to buy a ticket |
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And I don't feel like walkin' anymore |
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These chains that bind me |
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Oh, I can't lose |
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I can't lose these chains and things |
