| Looked at my window for Robinson Crusoe
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| All I can see is Daniel Defoe
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| Everyone movin' in different directions
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| I don’t know which way I can go, tell meNow I like the blues and I like
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| cathedrals
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| I like the ladies' hands on my knee
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| I don’t care what you think of my music
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| I sure care a lot what you think about meMeanwhile, the man inside me rages
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| He’s tryin' to be free, you know he tryin' to be released
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| Meanwhile, clean out your cages
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| The nearer you’re gonna get, the closer you’re gonna beThe nearer you’ll get,
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| the closer you’ll be
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| The nearer you’ll get, the closer you’ll be
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| The nearer you get, the closer you’ll beI like the blues and I like the Beatles
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| I like the ladies' hands on my knee
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| I don’t care what you think of my music
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| I sure care a lot what you think about meMeanwhile, the man inside me rages
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| He’s trying to be free, you know he’s tryin' to be released
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| Meanwhile, clean out your cages
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| The nearer you’re gonna get, the closer you’re gonna beThe nearer you’ll get,
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| the closer you’ll be
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| The nearer you’ll get, the closer you’ll be
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| The nearer you get, the closer you’ll be |