| See the man in the corner of the tap room
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| The froth from the beer is on his lip
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| And it’s rose-coloured where the skin is glowing
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| And the domino is at his fingertip
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| And he prays each night that his family’s alright
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| And he’s got work
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| See the lollipop lady by the roadside
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| Some days, the kids are so hard to control
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| But they bring her lots of presents on her birthday
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| And their little faces make her feel so old
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| And she prays each night that her family’s alright
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| And she’s got work
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| STRANGE AS IT MAY SEEM, WE ALL PRAY FOR SIMPLE THINGS
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| STRANGERS SHARE YOUR DREAMS, WHO KNOWS WHAT THEIR PRAYERS WILL BRING?
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| LOVE AND HEALTH IS ALL, TIL YOU FALTER IN YOUR STEPS AND FALL
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| WE ALL LIVE ON DREAMS
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| See the lad on the Saturday terraces
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| With his collar pulled up around his chin
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| His side is two goals down and playing lousy
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| But he still believes his team is gonna win
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| And he prays each night that his family’s alright
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| And he’s got work
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| STRANGE AS IT MAY SEEM, WE ALL PRAY FOR SIMPLE THINGS
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| STRANGERS SHARE YOUR DREAMS, WHO KNOWS WHAT THEIR PRAYERS WILL BRING?
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| LOVE AND HEALTH IS ALL, TIL YOU FALTER IN YOUR STEPS AND FALL
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| WE ALL LIVE ON DREAMS
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| STRANGE AS IT MAY SEEM, WE ALL PRAY FOR SIMPLE THINGS
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| STRANGERS SHARE YOUR DREAMS, WHO KNOWS WHAT THEIR PRAYERS WILL BRING?
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| LOVE AND HEALTH IS ALL, TIL YOU FALTER IN YOUR STEPS AND FALL
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| WE ALL LIVE ON DREAMS |