| Every thing’s all right by me
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| The life I’m livings one I want to lead
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| You can knock me down and watch me bleed
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| But you sure can’t make me not believe
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| That right here’s where I’m suppose to be
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| And I’ve had mine handed on a silver platter
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| Watched others get their and stood in the shadows
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| Kissed it away a thousand times
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| Go get yours 'cause baby I’ve had mine
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| Had mine handed on a silver platter
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| Even though I’m lost in the Congo
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| All alone a million miles from home
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| In the dark of night down a dead end road
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| It’s all right here no matter where I go
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| I’m lost in the Congo
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| Sure sometimes I find myself
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| Having trouble dealing with what’s been dealt
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| But it’s through these toughest trials and tests
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| When against all odds I got to place my bets
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| Even though I’m lost in the Congo
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| All alone a million miles from home
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| In the dark of night down a dead end road
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| It’s all right here no matter where I go
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| I’m lost in the Congo
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| 'Cause I got something deep down inside
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| That keeps me steady on the roughest rides
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| I don’t have to run i don’t have to hide
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| I’ll look you right straight in the eye
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| 'Cause down inside I’m satisfied
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| Even though I’m lost in the Congo
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| All alone a million miles from home
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| In the dark of night down a dead end road
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| It’s all right here no matter where I go
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| I’m lost in the Congo
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| Lost in the congo
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| Lost in the congo
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| Even though I’m lost in the Congo |