| I’ll marry my lover in a place to admire, I don’t
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| Have to even ask her, I can look in her eyes and thank God
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| That I am forgiven, or thank all of my friends
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| To say I’ve been true, or they’ve forgotten
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| And weary my mind is to say the least, it’s been
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| Awful hard to just stand on my feet, I think
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| I’ll slow down if I am able, I won’t drown
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| In the ocean or starve in my place at the table
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| Lucky ones are we all 'til it is over
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| Everyone near and far
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| When you smile the sun, it peeks through the clouds
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| Never die, for always be around and around and around
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| And how is your sister and what of your brother?
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| Extend hellos to your father and mother
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| What in the world would cause you any sorrow?
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| Lighten your load and see how I keeled the wheelbarrow I borrowed
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| Lucky ones are we all 'til it is over
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| Everyone near and far
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| When you smile the sun, it peeks through the clouds
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| Never die, for always be around and around and around |