| Making your way in the world today takes everything you’ve got,
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| Taking a break from all your worries sure would help alot,
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| Wouldn’t you like to get away?
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| All those nights when you got no lights,
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| The cheque is in the mail,
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| And your little angel hung the cat up by it’s tail,
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| And your third fianc© didn't show,
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| Sometimes you wanna go where everybody knows your name,
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| And they’re always glad you came,
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| You wanna be where you can see,
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| Our troubles are all the same,
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| You wanna be where everybody knows your name,
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| Roll out of bed,
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| Mr. coffee’s dead,
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| The morning’s looking bright,
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| And your shrink ran of to Europe and didn’t even write,
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| And your husband wants to be a girl,
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| Be glad there’s one place in the world,
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| Where everybody knows your name,
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| And they’re always glad you came,
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| You wanna go where people know,
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| Their troubles are all the same,
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| You wanna go where everybody knows your name,
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| Where everybody knows your name,
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| And they’re always glad you came,
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| Where everybody knows your name,
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| And they’re always glad you came, |
| Where everybody knows your name,
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| And they’re always glad you came,
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| Where everybody knows your name |