| It’s going to take some time this time
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| To get myself in shape
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| I really fell out of line this time
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| I really missed the gate
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| The birds on the telephone line, (next time)
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| Are cryin' out to me, (next time)
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| And I won’t be so blind next time
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| And I’ll find some harmony
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| But it’s going to take some time this time
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| And I can’t make demands
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| But, like the young trees in the winter time
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| I’ll learn how to bend
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| After all the tears we’ve spent
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| How could we make amends?
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| So, it’s one more round for experience
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| And I’m on the road again
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| And it’s going to take some time this time
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| It’s going to take some time this time
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| No matter what I’ve planned
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| And, like the young trees in the winter time
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| I’ll learn how to bend
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| After all the tears we’ve spent
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| How could we make amends?
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| So, it’s one more round for experience
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| And I’m on the road again
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| And it’s going to take some time this time |