| I can’t ever understand
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| Why my life’s been cursed, poisoned, condemned
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| When I been trying every night to hold you near me
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| But I’m telling you, it ain’t easy
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| Ever since I been riding
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| Right on the subway train
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| You can hear the whistle blowing
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| You might think I’m going insane
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| And now your friends
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| They’re filling up my car
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| But you’re so busy reading Suzy says
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| You can’t look now
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| You didn’t see your lovers
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| They’re all dressed in rags
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| You know you hid as pushing up posies
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| Trying to get you fed
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| We was all riding
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| Right on the subway train
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| And you can hear the captain shouting
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| He thinks I’ve gone insane
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| Cause I keep riding
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| Keep on riding
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| Cause I keep on riding, riding, riding
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| Keep on riding
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| You stop and you stare
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| As I’m leaving my favorite place
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| We have no regards
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| You can’t find a trace
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| You gotta get on back to daddy
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| That’s all it’s gonna be
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| He got the poison black arts of the pimps
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| But don’t you stop and stare
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| I seen them traveling
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| Right on the subway train
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| You can hear the captain shouting
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| He thinks we’ve all gone insane
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| Cause we keep on riding, riding, riding, riding
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| Cause we keep riding, riding, riding
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| Keep on riding
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| I think I see the train
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| I see you got open track |