| You watch the slow train moving
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| Through the city late at night
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| Adjusting back and forth
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| Against the darkness and street lights
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| I know that you’re feeling bad
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| But I’m glad you didn’t lie
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| Easy to get caught up… but you know
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| You can always you can always
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| You can always walk away
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| The life is the red wagon rolling along
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| The life is the red wagon simple and strong
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| The life is the red… is the red…
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| Oh, it’s no big deal
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| But when the feet are draggin'
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| You pull me
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| And I pull for you
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| You pull me
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| And I pull for you
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| Past the teeming marketplace
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| And the blur of faces there
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| Past the silent dockyards
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| And the darkness looming there
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| Maybe it won’t work this time
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| But that’s the risk you take
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| (and you want to take it)
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| And just as long as it feels right
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| Doesn’t matter just as long as…
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| Doesn’t matter… gotta feel good
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| Even though you don’t know why
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| The life is the red wagon rolling along
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| The life is the red wagon simple and strong
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| The life is the red… is the red…
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| Oh, it’s no big deal
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| But when the feet are draggin'
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| You pull me
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| And i pull for you
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| You pull me
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| And i pull for you
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| The life is the red wagon
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| Simple and strong |