| I’ve just reached the place where the willow don’t bend
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| There’s not much more to be said, it’s the top of the end
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| I’m going, I’m going, I’m gone
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| I am closing the book on the pages an' the text
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| And I don’t really care ooh what happens next
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| I’m going, I’m going, I’m gone
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| I been hanging on threads, I been playing it straight
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| Now I’ve just got to cut loose, before it gets late
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| So, I’m going, I’m going, I’m gone
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| Grandma said, boy go an' follow your heart
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| And you’ll be fine at the end of the line
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| All that’s gold doesn’t shine
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| Don’t you and your own true love ever part
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| I been walking the road, I been living on the edge
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| Now I’ve just got to go before, I get to the ledge
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| So, I’m going, I’m just going, I’m gone |