| Maybe
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| Wretched hands or pockets full of gold
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| But I don’t mind
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| Cause it will buy salvation for my soul
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| Well I’m headed for Babylon
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| And don’t you get in my way
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| If I could only find
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| My pot of gold at the rainbow’s end
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| Well then I would be happy
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| Gather unto myself
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| Enough for my first million
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| Well then I would be happy
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| Yes then I could be happy
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| Oh I know could be happy
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| Yes I know I would be happy then
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| She gives everything I need to take and more
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| But it’s not enough
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| Cause lust can only be replayed so far
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| So I turn for relief elsewhere
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| Until I need her no more
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| If I just had his wife
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| To add to my menagerie
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| Oh then I would be happy
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| Close to the other side
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| Up where the grass is greener
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| Oh then would be happy
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| Yes then I could be happy
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| Oh I know I could be happy
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| Yes I know I would be happy then
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| Now I have gained
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| All I want but still no peace of mind
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| Whatever to blame
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| For a world which only
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| Worships the bottom line
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| Well I finally made it to Babylon
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| Won’t let the sea breeze change
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| If I just close my eyes
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| And let my spirit drift away
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| Well I think I would be happy
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| Cross to the other side
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| With the burning gates of hell
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| Well I think I would be happy
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| Yes then I could be happy
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| Oh I know I could be happy
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| Yes I know I would be happy then
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| Oh yeah
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| I would be happy again
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| Oh yeah I would be happy
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| Well I know I would be so happy
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| Oh oh oh oh I would be happy |