| It takes a long time
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| To come back from losing your mind
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| Take it from someone who really knows
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| Everytime you turn around
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| There’s someone there to drag you down
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| And everytime you lose control
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| You knock yourself right back down in the hole
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| Every step is not the last that you’ll ever take
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| Every mistake is not the last one you’ll ever make
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| And when you need a helping hand
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| There’s someone there to kick the sand in
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| When you need a real rescue there’s no one
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| Coming to help you
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| I will walk through life with a rabbit’s foot hanging from my side
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| So I can thwart off bad luck in the direction of my stride
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| Good luck is my guide
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| I will walk through life with a rabbit’s foot hanging from my side
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| So I can thwart off bad luck in the direction of my stride
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| Good luck is my guide
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| It’s been a long time since I have lost my mind
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| And I wish I really didn’t know
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| And everytime I turn around, I pick myself up from down
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| And when I need a helping hand there’s someone there to help me stand
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| And everytime I lose control, I climb right back out of the hole
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| I will walk through life with a rabbit’s foot hanging from my side
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| So I can thwart off bad luck in the direction of my stride |