| Well, the coffee boiled and the sun fled
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| Ah, there’s grime on the windows and the streets are dead
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| It been Tuesday all week and it’s Tuesday again
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| Today is a Parisian, I am an American
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| And I know it ain’t, I know I ain’t, I hope, you ain’t gonna go away
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| Ah, will ya help me, help me, help me, help me, help me
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| Help me make it through this funky day?
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| Ah, will ya help me, help me, help me, help me? |
| Baby will ya help me?
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| Ya gotta help me make it through this funky day
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| It look like February 19th and November 8th
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| They had an ugly little baby and they’re gonna call it Today
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| Ah my face feel like Clay every time I try to grin
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| And I think I might cry if I try to grin again
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| Oh, but I know it ain’t, I know I ain’t, I hope you ain’t gonna go away
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| Ah will ya help me, help me, help me, help me, help me
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| Help me make it through this funky day?
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| Ah will ya help me, help me, help me, help me? |
| Baby, will ya help me?
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| Ya gotta help me make it through this funky day
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| I don’t want to go out because I’m tired of the door
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| I’m tired of everybody actin' like it’s weirded out 1954
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| It’s just the year of the barfly, it’s just the month of the roach
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| Hold on to my shoulders, baby, I’m sinkin' so low
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| And I know it ain’t, I know I ain’t, I hope you ain’t gonna go away
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| Ah, will ya help me, help me, help me, help me, help me
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| Help me make it through this funky day?
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| Ah, will ya help me, help me, help me, help me, help me, help me
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| Help me make it through this?
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| Help me make it
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| Ah will ya, baby, will ya help me?
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| Oh will ya, baby, will ya help me make it through this?
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| Ya gotta help me
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| Help me, help me, help me make it through this funky day
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| It’s just another, it’s just another
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| It’s just another, it’s just another |