| Hey you, pushing the river
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| With the world there on your shoulders
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| Don’t you remember a single thing
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| The good book told you?
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| Hey you, treading the water
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| With your head dipping out of the clouds
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| Sinking down, down, down, down
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| Waving to the old crowd
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| And they send these things to try us
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| And try us they do (oh oh)
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| Don’t push the river, don’t push the river
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| Don’t push the river, let it carry you
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| I know that I’m a fine one
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| To be talking this way
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| I’ve been dragging the whole darn world
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| Behind me all day
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| No-one said it would be easy
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| And they never warned how hard
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| And I’ve been licking brand new wounds
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| And tending old scars
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| And they send these things to try us
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| And try us they do (oh oh)
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| Don’t push the river, don’t push the river
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| Don’t push the river, let it carry you
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| Over the endless troubles, over the trying times
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| These are the words of wisdom from a restless mind
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| Don’t push the river, don’t push the river
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| Don’t push the river, let it carry you
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| Don’t push the river, don’t push the river
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| Don’t push the river, let it carry you |