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You've had it all and you wanted more |
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You've had nothing and you wanted for nothing |
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You take a look through the open door |
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See it all going on out there |
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Time goes by, time goes by |
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And if you didn't laugh you could almost cry |
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What do you think of it so far? |
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Do you wonder where there might be something better? |
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Do you think about where you are? |
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Do you wonder where you're going? |
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Five days a week for a slice of pie |
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Six pack of beer for an anaesthetic |
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You laugh a lot but you don't know why |
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And you don't seem to care 'bout that |
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Life goes on, ;life goes on |
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You don't know what you've got 'til it's almost gone |
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What do you think of it so far? |
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Do you wonder where there might be something better? |
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Do you think about where you are? |
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Do you wonder where you're going? |
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This three piece suite |
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These aching feet |
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This one way street |
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This funny old town |
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This unmade bed |
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These thoughts unsaid |
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These books unread |
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This merry go round |
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Time goes by |
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And if you didn't laugh you could almost cry |
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Life goes on, life goes on |
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You don't know what you've got 'til it's almost gone |
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What do you think of it so far? |
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Do you wonder where there might be something better? |
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Do you think about where you are? |
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Do you wonder where you're going? |
