| I’ve been up and down and around and 'round and back again
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| I’ve been so many places I can’t remember where or when
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| And my only boss was the clock on the wall and my only friend
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| Never really was a friend at all
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| I’ve traded love for pennies, sold my soul for less
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| Lost my ideals in that long tunnel of time
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| I’ve turned inside out and around about and back and then
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| Found myself right back where I started again
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| Once I had myself a million, now I’ve only got a dime
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| The diff’rence don’t seem quite as bad today
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| With a nickel or a million, I was searching all the time
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| For something that I never lost or left behind
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| I’ve traded love for pennies, sold my soul for less
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| Lost my ideals in that long tunnel of time
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| I’ve turned inside out and around about and back and then
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| Found myself right back where I started again
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| And Now I’m in my second circle and I’m headin' for the top
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| I’ve learned a lot of things along the way
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| I’ll be careful while I’m climbin' 'cause it hurts a lot to drop
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| When you’re down nobody gives a damn anyway
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| I’ve traded love for pennies, sold my soul for less
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| Lost my ideals in that long tunnel of time
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| I’ve turned inside out and around about and back and then
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| Found myself right back where I started again |