| Somethin? |
| pretty bad
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| Has got a hold on me
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| Somethin? |
| pretty bad, people
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| Has got a hold on me
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| At night, I just can? |
| t sleep
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| I can? |
| t even close my eyes
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| I just lay awake and think, people
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| ?Bout that place, way across the sea
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| Oh I just lay awake and dream, people
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| About that place, way across the sea, oh yea
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| Where I was raised, where I was born
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| Place that means so much to me
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| Well, I dreamed I saw the city, baby
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| With its castles as old as time
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| I held hands with my baby, yes
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| I could hardly keep from crying
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| Something pretty bad
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| Has got a hold on me
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| Got a hold on me
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| I just dream and dream and dream and hope and pray
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| ?Bout that place way across the sea
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| Well, it means so much to me
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| Oh yea tell? |
| em
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| Yea, all right
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| Oh you? |
| ll get there, I know
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| So I? |
| ll just lay down in this gutter, baby
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| And ease my spinnin? |
| head
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| Well, I? |
| ll just lay down in this gutter, people
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| And ease my spinnin? |
| head
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| I? |
| ve got to have someone to ease the pain, baby
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| Please help me to my bed. |
| Yea, yea
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| You know somethin? |
| pretty bad
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| I believe, has got a hold on me, Yea
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| I said somethin? |
| pretty bad
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| I know, has got a grip on me
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| I just dream and dream and dream
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| ?Bout my home way across the sea
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| Yea, yea, yea, yea
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| I? |
| m comin? |
| home |