| Look at me I’m you, look at me I’m you
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| Well, well, if it’s not another day
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| Should have known it’d come again
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| Oh well, I had best be on my way
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| Down the road in the pouring rain
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| The air is filled with coal dust
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| From smokey chimney pots
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| The rain is making me run and everything I see just seems
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| To rot
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| Poor old Charlie, your so poorly
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| Why don’t you go back to her
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| Sweet dreams fill you mind
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| On the tracks
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| Look at me I’m you, look at me I’m you
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| Look at me I’m you, look at me I’m you
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| Well, well, Charlie working such as I am
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| Workings all that has stuch with me Farewell little boy your are a man
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| Working toffs are smashing at me My life has dragged along in the
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| Most depressing way
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| All that seems like rose-brown earth and goes around like
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| Empty thoughts today
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| Poor old Charlie, he was poorly
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| Oh well, I had best be on my way
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| Now he has gone
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| Look at me I’m you, look at me I’m you
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| Look at me I’m you, look at me I’m you… (Repeat 5
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| Times) |