| Shaking off the morning
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| No I never met a girl like you
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| Trying to see the land as it lies
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| Is like driving with the sun in my eyes
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| Not a thought in my head what to do
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| 'Cause I never met a girl like you
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| Clear in your head when you’re setting those sights
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| Fear in your bed when the loneliness bites
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| Try to get rid we’ll be hitting those heights
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| I’m working on it
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| I’m working on it
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| I’m working on it
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| I’m working on it
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| I’m working on it
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| Yeah I’m working on it
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| Someone left the door ajar
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| Now I’ve no idea who you are
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| Not a thought in my head what to do
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| 'Cause I never met a girl like you
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| Clear in your head when you’re setting those sights
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| Fear in your bed when the loneliness bites
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| Try to get rid we’ll be hitting those heights
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| I’m working on it
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| I’m working on it
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| I’m working on it
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| I’m working on it
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| I’m working on it
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| Yeah working on it
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| I’m working on it
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| Yeah working on it
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| Well I’m trying to fit one in the other
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| But seven into five don’t go
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| I’m trying to get along with my brother
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| But my brother is so hard to know
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| I don’t want no soul to suffer
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| But it’s not an easy line to toe
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| So I’m working on it
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| Yeah working on it
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| Don’t know what you are to me
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| Don’t know we were one
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| Don’t know what you are to me
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| Don’t know we were one
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| Don’t know what you are to me
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| Don’t know were I want to be
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| Don’t know what you are to me
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| Don’t know were I want to be |