| If you come to my house
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| I will show you something to see
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| It’s a picture of a man
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| I used to be
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| But these days I’m running through the dark
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| Like a blind man -- what’s happened to me?
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| These days I’m searching for a sign
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| In the badlands -- oh give it to me
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| African shadow man tell me the future if you can
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| Tell it to me
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| There’s magic in your hands
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| Touch my life and set me free
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| African shadow man
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| I am a refugee
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| In a world that once was mine
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| Hunting my tomorrow
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| On the edge of time
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| But these days I’m running through the dark
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| Like a blind man -- what’s happened to me?
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| There days I’m running from a tribe in the badlands
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| Oh set me free
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| African shadow man tell me the future if you can
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| Tell it to me
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| There’s magic in your hands
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| Oh touch my life and set me free
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| African shadow man tell me the future if you can
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| Tell it to me
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| I don’t need a cadillac
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| To take me where I have to be
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| It feels alright, it feels alright to me
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| It feels alright, it feels alright to be
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| An african
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| E-ye hum-o-hum-hum-oh
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| African shadow man show me the future if you can
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| Tell it to me
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| There’s magic in your hands
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| Oh touch my life and set me free
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| African shadow man tell me the future if you can
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| Tell it to me
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| I don’t need a cadillac
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| To take me where I have to be
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| A shadow man |