| i met this girl the other day
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| sitting alone on the wednesday train
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| i said, «what's wrong? |
| you look so sad.»
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| she said she’s got something inside
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| that she’s not willing to confide
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| so i said, «could i give some free advice?»
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| «don't worry bout your problems now, baby,
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| cause it just don’t matter when it comes down to the fact.
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| everybody’s got problems now, baby,
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| and life’s too short to keep them bottled up inside.»
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| cause i know
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| that life is like a racecar speeding down this one way street
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| that’ll go anyway
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| it feels like heaven down this one way street
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| cause i know
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| everything will be fine
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| i met this guy the other day
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| sitting alone on the sunday train
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| dressed up with nowhere left to go he said, «if there’s one thing that i’ve learned,
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| through all these cigarettes i’ve burned,
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| you’ve got to stop and look around.»
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| he said that hindsight’s clearer than a crystal ball
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| if he had a chance to stop and do it all over again
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| cause when you’re waiting for the sounds of the gavel
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| you don’t want it to end with a fistfull of regrets inside
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| cause i know
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| that life is like a racecar speeding down this one way street
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| that’ll go anyway
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| it feels like heaven down this one way street
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| cause i know
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| everything will be fine
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| cause i know
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| that life is like a racecar speeding down this one way street
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| that’ll go anyway
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| it feels like heaven down this one way street
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| cause i know
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| that life is like a racecar speeding down this one way street
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| that’ll go anyway
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| it feels like heaven down this one way street
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| cause i know
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| everything will be fine |