| Some days I feel like crying
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| It don’t matter if it’s rain or shine
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| I feel like my heart was broken
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| At least a million times
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| Some days I wake up dreaming
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| Feels like I’ve never even woke
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| I answer life’s big questions
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| As if it’s one big joke
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| Maybe it’s too soon to be sure
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| But I really do believe that someday
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| We’re gonna have it all
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| So I try so hard to keep the rhythm of a train
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| Rolling right along
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| When the ride gets rough you got to carry on
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| Carry on
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| Some days I feel like singing
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| I sit back and just groove the day away
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| Maybe pick up a guitar
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| And play what I want to play
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| Maybe it’s too soon to be sure
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| But I really do believe that someday
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| We’re gonna have it all
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| So I try so hard to keep the rhythm of a train
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| Rolling right along
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| When the ride gets rough you got to carry on
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| Carry on
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| Yeah, I got carry on
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| Yeah, I got carry on
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| Yeah, I got carry on
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| (Carry on, yeah)
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| Today I feel like laughing
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| Seems to be no reason at all
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| And if the world stops spinning
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| I’m not afraid to fall, noo
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| Maybe it’s too soon to be sure
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| But I really do believe that someday
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| We’re gonna have it all
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| So I try so hard to keep the rhythm of a train
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| Rolling right along
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| When the ride gets rough you got to carry on
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| Maybe it’s too soon to be sure
|
| But I really do believe that someday
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| We’re gonna have it all
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| So I try so hard to keep the rhythm of a train
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| Rolling right along
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| When the ride gets rough you got to carry on
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| Carry on |