| Dressed up and nowhere to go, I
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| Am looking for the mirror in the sky
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| Make me row my boat
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| Out to the sea but they knocking on my door again
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| If I told you you wouldn’t believe it
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| Tonight there’s a roaring storm
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| Took some time for my eyes to reveal it
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| Now it seems that it won’t go on
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| When I wake and I go to my closet
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| Find something fresh to wear
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| Hoping I open up the door now
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| Seems that the cupboard is bare
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| It’s the same old soul, the same old song
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| The same old role
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| It’s the same old soul, the same old song
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| The same old wrong
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| Now I’m taking time down the roadblocks
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| I can’t stop no, no, the same old song
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| Dressed up and nowhere to go, I
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| Am looking for the mirror in the sky
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| Make me row my boat
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| Out to the sea but they knocking on my door again
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| Yo, I’m not a gangster, I’m not a beggar
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| I’m not a, I’m not a pimp, I’m not a prankster
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| I’m not an actor, not a fighter
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| I’m a just a man that makes the crowd push up your lighter
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| Been chopping down blocks
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| Things never stop (same old soul)
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| Tica tica tock and say (same old song)
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| Oh, the day we gon' lie (same old soul)
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| Listen to the radio, just fly (same old song)
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| Freeze the frame
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| What’s her name?
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| Play the game
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| But got no fame
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| I’m all dressed up this evening
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| With no real place to go
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| With all these human beings
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| Putting on a show |