| Walking down the block again
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| Waiting for the chop-block stop again
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| Wondering whether I’m at home and then I wait, wait
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| Gotta keep rhythm to the force again
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| This is the time to boss again
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| Rolling down a road that’ll never end and it’s hard
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| Making time on the rhythm
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| This one’s mine all for giving
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| Feeling fine for the living
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| Mmm
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| Call this
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| Call this a celebration if you want
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| Strolling
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| Leave a shadow in the early morning sun
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| Stepping out of the smoke again
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| Opening up in the throat again
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| Shuffling the dice, gonna roll again today
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| Follow the river to the source again
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| Got to get clean in the moss again
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| Water comes and water goes away
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| Making time on the rhythm
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| This one’s mine all for giving
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| Feeling fine for the living
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| Mmm
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| Saddle up on the horse again
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| This is the time to boss, my friend
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| Got to keep rolling down the end
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| Don’t stop now
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| Roll up the sheets, break em down
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| Polish the glass 'til it’s shiny now
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| Up on your feet, shake it out
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| Don’t look back, no |