| Some find their solace in a bottle of gin
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| Some find it still better when their horse comes in
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| It’s a way to deal when life ain’t grand
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| You just a pack it up, hang your head and fold your hands
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| She worked all day long on a street named Despair
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| In a town with no pity, she was going nowhere
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| Well, funny how her heart, well, it grew colder and colder
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| With the weight of the world crashing down on her shoulder
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| But when the going gets tough
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| And the tough are long gone, just to
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| Walk on, walk on, walk on, walk on
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| Walk on, walk on, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Walk on, walk on, walk on, walk on
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| Walk on, walk on, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| You can take your words made of psycho babble
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| I don’t need no shrink to see my life’s unraveled
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| Pay you a mountain of gold to candy coat my lies
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| I’m at the end of my rope, time I realize
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| That when the going gets tough
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| And the tough are long gone, just to
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| Walk on, walk on, walk on, walk on
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| Walk on, walk on, walk on, walk on
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| Walk on, walk on, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Walk on, walk on, walk on, walk on
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| Walk on, walk on, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Well, I know we ain’t seeing the best of times
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| And I long stopped dreaming those crazy dreams of mine
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| These days get so long and my heart grows weak
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| And honey, we ain’t living on no easy street
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| But when the going gets tough
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| And the tough are long gone
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| It’s just you and me, baby, left to walk on
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| Walk on, walk on, walk on, walk on
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| Walk on, walk on, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Walk on, walk on, walk on, walk on
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| Walk on, walk on, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Walk on, walk on, walk on, walk on
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| Walk on, walk on, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Walk on, walk on, walk on, walk on
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| Walk on, walk on, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Walk on, walk on, walk on, walk on |