| All my friends came home
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| Riding down the river we sang that song
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| All my friends came home
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| Riding down the river, we sang along
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| Glory, glory!
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| Glory, glory!
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| Glory, glory!
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| Glory, glory!
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| Well, she was walking away
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| Miles and miles out towards the sun
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| And she wasn’t having much fun
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| As she stood idly by, I was staring up at the empty sky
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| Saying why oh why oh why do the birds make me feel this way
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| But I was looking out after her thinking the same thing myself
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| And what did I see?
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| It was a lonely old man who was thumbing along and he was looking out after me
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| And he was singing
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| Now I ain’t gonna be alone anymore
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| I don’t want to sit by and watch the stars shine and watch the sun burn and
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| watch the earth turn
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| While the world learns
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| No, I’m going to be out there with my chest in the air
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| And I’ll make something of what I see
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| And if you’re at my side, and a fistful of pride
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| You can walk along with me
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| And we’ll be singing
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| Glory, glory!
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| All my friends came home
|
| Riding down the river we sang that song
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| All my friends came home
|
| Riding down the river, we sang along
|
| Glory, glory
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| Glory, glory
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| Glory, glory
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| Glory, glory
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| All my friends came home
|
| Riding down the river we sang that song
|
| All my friends came home
|
| Riding down the river, we sang along
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| Glory, glory
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| Glory, glory
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| Glory, glory
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| Glory, glory
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| 1, 2, 3 Glory!
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| All my friends came home
|
| Riding down the river we sang that song
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| All my friends came home
|
| Riding down the river, we sang along
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| Glory, glory
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| Glory, glory
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| Glory, glory
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| Glory, glory
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| All my friends came home
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| Riding down the river we sang that song
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| All my friends came home
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| Riding down the river, we sang along |