| Took a walk in my old neighborhood
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| Held my memories in check
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| My first roll in the hay
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| Like a roll in the gutter
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| It was nothing like i expected
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| I said hold on, hold on tight
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| Close your eyes (fool) and don’t you fight it
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| I’ll take you for the ride of our life
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| Just another sunday
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| I ran into this fortune teller
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| I said tell me about my life
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| As the candles glowed
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| My hand she took hold of
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| To run down her prediction
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| With her eyes rolled up
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| Inside her head
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| My thoughts of fame and wealth
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| By the time my fortune cookie unfolded
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| The crystal-ball exploded
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| I said hold on, hold on tight
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| Close your eyes (fool) and don’t you fight it
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| I’ll take you for the ride of our life
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| Just another sunday
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| Your sand castle built with the tide coming
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| Your empty life intact
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| You’ve been handed the bill with no money to pay
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| Just another small distraction
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| You say it doesn’t matter but the roads we cross
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| The ins and outs we’re lacking
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| It comes back together at the end of the day
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| The traps of our own making
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| I said hold on, hold on tight
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| Close your eyes (fool) and don’t you fight it
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| I’ll take you for the ride of our life
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| Just another sunday
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| It’s a tale in a shell that you’re bound to break out of
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| But the way you live your life
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| Your hands gripping at fate as it falls off your plate
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| In spite of your intentions
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| I said hold on, hold on tight
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| Close your eyes (fool) and don’t you fight it
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| I’ll take you for the ride of our life
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| Just another sunday |