| How many roads had I gone, I got to
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| Feeling like I can’t go on and on
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| Lord it seems, it gets so lonesome when
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| You’re following dreams
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| And why was I on that road, where
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| The angels fear, like a fool I chose
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| To give a stranger a ride in the night
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| He said, «heh listen here darling, I’ll
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| Open your eyes»
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| I’ve been up to the bottom, and down to the top
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| Better not give up until you drop
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| There’s a time to live, there’s a time to die
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| My friend Jack said, he’d tell me why
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| You see Jack was a guy back in Vietnam
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| He had a key to survival, to dream of a better time
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| And boy, joy is a thing of the past
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| You gotta believe in the future or you won’t last
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| Oh I believe, I believe in love
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| Oh I believe in the lord above
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| Oh I believe in a better life for
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| You and me and you
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| Well, the next day he was gone, was he dead
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| Or had he up and run
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| And talk with him all his hopes and his dreams
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| Me I was left with my nightmares and screams
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| I’ve been up to the bottom, and down to the top
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| Better not give up until you drop
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| There’s a time to live, there’s a time to die
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| My friend Jack said, he’d tell me why
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| Well I made it back from that bloody war
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| My future what had it all been for
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| No heroes welcome and my woman had left
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| See my name is Jack in case you hadn’t guess
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| Oh I believe, I believe in love
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| Oh I believe in the lord above
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| Oh I believe in a better life for
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| You and me and you
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| So little lady when your feeling lost
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| Remember old Jack, remember the cost
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| So you got no shoes and you wail and weep
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| But remember there’s a guy who ain’t got no feet |