| Sitting here is really bringing me down
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| I think I’ll get up and go downtown
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| Have a drink and maybe look up a friend
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| To talk the hours away and hope the night will never end.
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| Look in my pockets to see what I’ve got
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| I count my money, I don’t have a lot
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| The situation is always the same
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| I’ve got to get out of here, this place is driving me insane.
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| Hold on, I’m getting the new street blues.
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| About a year ago, I knocked on this door
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| I asked my friend if I could sleep on the floor
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| He took me in, said I was welcome to stay
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| I told him then that I was going to pay him back someday.
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| He took me in and all he asked was a song
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| It didn’t sound me when I knew it was wrong
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| It got so bad that we were drunk every night
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| And I’d pretend that come tomorrow night things would be alright.
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| Hold on, I’m getting the new street blues.
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| Sitting here is really bringing me down
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| I think I’ll get up and go downtown
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| Have a drink and maybe look up a friend
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| To talk the hours away and hope the night will never end.
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| Look in my pockets to see what I’ve got
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| I count my money, I don’t have a lot
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| The situation is always the same
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| I’ve got to get out of here, this place is driving me insane.
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| Hold on, I’m getting the new street blues.
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| Electric Guitar: Roger Brown
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| Keyboards: Tom Parker
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| Bass: Gary Taylor
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| Drums: Henry Spinetti
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| Lead Vocals: Gerry Rafferty
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| Backing Vocals: Gerry Rafferty / Joe Egan |