| I want the good life
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| But I don’t want an easy ride
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| What I want is to work for it
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| Feel the blood and sweat on my fingertips
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| That’s what I want for me
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| I want to know everything
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| Maybe someday I will
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| What I want is to find my place
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| Breathe the air and feel
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| The sun on my children’s face
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| That’s what I want
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| I go round and round just like a circle
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| I can see a clearer picture
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| When I touch the ground I come full circle
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| To my place and I am home
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| I am home
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| I want to let go of all disappointment
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| That’s waiting for me
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| What I want is to live forever
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| Not defined by time and space
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| It’s a lonely place
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| That’s what I want
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| I go round and round just like a circle
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| I can see a clearer picture
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| When I touch the ground I come full circle
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| To my place and I am home
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| I am home
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| I go round and round just like a circle
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| I can see a clearer picture
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| When I touch the ground I come full circle
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| To my place and I am home
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| I am home
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| I go round and round just
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| Round and round just |