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I've been working through the weekend |
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And I haven't seen the sun in weeks |
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But I guess it's my fault when the late nights |
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Always seem to take the best of me |
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But I've got all these big dreams |
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and how the hell am I gonna make them all work out? |
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I remember what my father said: |
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"You gotta rise above to lead the way" |
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Scream and shout |
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Take what you want, the cold cash, girls and cars |
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On the jukebox in every bar |
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Giving all my tired heart |
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Sing along as it falls apart |
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Ay-oh, ayoh |
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Sing along as it falls apart |
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Ay-oh, ayoh |
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Staring deep into my coffee |
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Grip a cigarette between my teeth |
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But 3pm is no time to wake up in this December freeze |
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When my songs were in the jetstream |
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and the stars were close enough to all hang out |
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I remember what my father said: |
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"You gotta rise above to lead the way" |
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Scream and shout |
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Take what you want, the cold cash, girls and cars |
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On the jukebox in every bar |
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Giving all my tired heart |
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Sing along as it falls apart |
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Ay-oh, ayoh |
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Sing along as it falls apart |
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Ay-oh, ayoh |
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And I've been on my last breath since I started this gig |
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Has it all gone to hell? |
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Hell, I'm starting to think |
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That there's a big gray cloud that's been following me around |
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Oh, pouring down |
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Take what you want, the cold cash, girls and cars |
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On the jukebox in every bar |
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Giving all my tired heart |
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Sing along as it falls apart |
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Big house, 3-car garage |
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Ladies know just what I want |
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Break all the bad girl hearts |
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Sing along as it falls apart |
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Ay-oh, ayoh |
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Sing along as it falls apart |
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Ay-oh, ayoh |
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Sing along as it falls apart |
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Ay-oh, ayoh |
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Sing along as it falls apart |
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Ay-oh, ayoh |
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Sing along as it falls apart |
