| I’ve been getting down about all the run-around
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| About all the pushing and the standing in line
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| But like my friends say, you gotta do it anyway
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| And it just gets harder when you ask why
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| And I’m tired from all the weight
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| Tired of being strong
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| So won’t you come and stay
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| Let me lay down in your arms
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| Down in your arms
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| I’ve been getting up early, I’ve been getting my coffee
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| I’ve been getting in the car and driving all over town
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| Talking to myself while I’m taking off my seatbelt
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| Some people don’t know how to slow down
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| And I’m tired from all the weight
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| Tired of being strong
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| So won’t you come and stay
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| Let me lay down in your arms
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| Down in your arms
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| I’ve got a troubled, a troubled mind
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| And you’ve got a heart, a heart so kind
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| So kind
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| So pack an overnight bag, don’t worry about what you have
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| 'Cause if you need something, you can just use mine
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| And you don’t have to promise more than you want to But if you want to see me, this would be a good time
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| 'Cause I’m tired from all the weight
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| Tired of being strong
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| So won’t you come and stay
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| Let me lay down in your arms
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| Down in your arms |