| Seems like everywhere I go the sky is falling
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| And the concierges they meet you with a frown
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| When I come to town
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| I ain’t gonna' lie to you
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| Well, every town is all the same
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| You say: «how does it feel to be travelling?
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| How’s it feel to live your life on a train?
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| And the aeroplane?»
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| Well, I ain’t gonna' lie to you
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| Well, every town is all the same
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| When you’ve left your heart in the Portland rain…
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| And how I wish it was not true
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| But I ain’t gonna stand up here and lie to you
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| I believe y’all deserve more than that
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| And if there’s one thing that I’ve learned
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| Brother, you know you’re gonna get burned
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| If you don’t know where your love is at
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| «How d’you plan to get yourself connected?
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| Are you down with all the latest trends?»
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| To keep up with friends
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| Well, I ain’t gonna' lie to you
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| Well, every plan is all the same
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| Seems like everywhere I go the sky is falling
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| And the waitress says she’ll meet you with a frown
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| When I come to town
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| I ain’t gonna' lie to you
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| Well, every town is all the same
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| When you’ve left your heart in the Portland rain… |