| All the leaves are green
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| All my friends are gone
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| I’m livin' in my hometown
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| I can barely get along
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| I feel sorry for myself
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| That’s an easy thing to do
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| I feel sorry for the world
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| I feel sorry for you
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| Yes I am a pitiful sight
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| I can’t even get one thing right
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| I know just what it’s like
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| To be a rider ridin' in the rumbleseat
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| Yes I know just what it’s like
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| To be a big time rider in the rumbleseat
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| Well I could have a nervous breakdown
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| But I don’t believe in shrinks
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| I should be drunker than a monkey
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| But I don’t like to drink
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| Call up some girls
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| But I’m afraid of the phone
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| I’m always talkin' to myself
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| I guess I’m never alone
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| Am I the only one that feels this way
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| I’d buy myself some stylish clothes
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| But I sure hate to pay
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| I know just what it’s like
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| To be a rider ridin' in the rumbleseat
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| Yes I know just what it’s like
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| To be a big time rider in the rumbleseat
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| The sun is coming up
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| Just goin' to bed
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| I combed my hair with my pillow
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| Still got some dreams left
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| Tomorrow is a new day
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| Gonna make these dreams come true
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| I’m gonna believe in myself
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| I’ll tell you what I’m gonna do
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| I’m gonna stop puttin' myself down
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| I’m gonna turn my life around
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| I’ll be ridin' high
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| With my feet kicked up in the rumbleseat
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| Yeah we’ll go for a drive
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| And we’ll be singin' shotgun from that rumbleseat
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| Yes I will blow you a kiss
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| And we’ll be ridin' big time in my rumbleseat |