| I have got one thing on my mind
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| I just can’t shake it
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| You’ve got your reasons I’ve got mine
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| Mm when the dam bursts
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| I can’t take it
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| We’ll drown our sorrows
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| Here it comes look here it comes, look here it comes
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| With my head hanging high
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| and my hands untied
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| On the horizon there’s a little
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| piece of land I aspire
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| Can we go some place
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| where they know my face
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| Gather round now, bare witness
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| to my Fall From Grace
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| If I had to tell the truth
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| Would be lying
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| If I said that I was wrong
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| to be the right man
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| in the wrong place
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| its on the right side of the road
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| here it comes
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| While my head hangs high
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| and my hands untied
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| On the horizon there’s a little
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| piece of land I aspire
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| Can we go some place
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| where they don’t know my face
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| Gather round, bare witness
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| to my Fall From Grace
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| Oh darling don’t need to go
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| into what you think you know
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| ahah if only you had the chance to grow
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| into what you know
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| So take it from the man
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| who served a sorrow
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| who spilt the salt into the sea
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| who stole the whisky from the bottle
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| who sold his soul to destiny
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| Look here it comes
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| While my head hanging high
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| and my hands untied
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| On the horizon there’s a little
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| piece of land I aspire
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| Can we go some place
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| where they know my face
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| Gather round bare witness
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| to my Fall From Grace
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| With my head hanging high
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| and my hands untied
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| Look see a little
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| piece of land I aspire
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| Can we go some place
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| where they know my face
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| Gather round bare witness
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| to my Fall From Grace |