| Jack and Jill
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| Me and my old lady we got a dream commin’true
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| Me and my old lady just bought some room with a view
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| We kept our options open it was the omly way we could deal
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| living life on our own terms we toor a house on the hill
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| But if all comes tumbling down just a dream gets broken
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| but our souls stay sound, we can hold our heads high
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| and look back with no shame with a consience as clear as our ideals and aims,
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| cos where do you go at the end of the day when your world comes tumbling down.
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| You climb to your feet, wipe the tears from your eyes
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| cos it’s only the foot of the hill.
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| Some people take a mortgage down on memory lane
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| hide their heads in the sand and hope their troubles go away
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| detach themselves from living a life that they can never afford
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| lock their hearts and their spirits behind those heavy golden doors
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| But if all comes tumbling down, a dream gets broken
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| but our souls stay sound, can you hold your heads high
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| look back with no shame with a consience as clear as your ideals and aims,
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| where will you go at the end of the day when your world comes tumbling down.
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| Can you climb to your feet, wipe the tears from your eyes
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| Can you climb your way back up the hill? |