| In the picture on the wall
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| You’re sitting tall and proud and beautiful
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| You never said it but you broke the backs you rode upon
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| You broke the backs you rode upon, I know
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| And you shiver
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| And shake
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| Yourself away
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| Sad eyes when you’re working on the weekend, now
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| Blue eyes you’ll rising with the sun again
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| Sad eyes when you’re working on the weekend, now
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| Find yourself something to care for
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| You could have been a champion
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| You could have shown 'em all a thing or two
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| You never said it but you broke the backs you rode upon
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| You broke the backs you rode upon, I know
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| And you shiver
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| And shake
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| Yourself away
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| Sad eyes when you’re working on the weekend, now
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| Blue eyes you’ll be rising with the sun again
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| Sad eyes when you’re working on the weekend, now
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| Find yourself something to care for |