| We’re going to go downtown
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| I hear this great new place has opened up And when we get there
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| I don’t know It’s taken ages
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| Don’t you know
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| How long how long
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| Will this go on How long how long
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| Time drags on How long I find I can’t go on much longer now
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| But the place in question’s hard to find
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| Not a cab ride to the door
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| As you wonder in your doubtful mind
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| Is it really worth all that and more
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| We seem to be a little lost or something
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| I’m not really sure about the choice we’re making
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| The toil it’s taking on How long how long
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| Will this go on How long how long
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| The time drags on How long
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| I find I can’t go on much longer now
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| But the place in question’s hard to find
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| Like an illness with no cure
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| And our heads are getting wearier
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| And our hearts are less than pure
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| Less than pure
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| How long I find
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| I can’t go on much longer now
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| And the place in question’s hard to find
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| Not a cab ride to the door
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| And our heads are getting wearier
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| And our hearts are less than pure |