| Hasn’t it been a long hard climb?
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| Everything taking its own sweet time
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| And hasn’t there been some long, lonely nights
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| When you didn’t think that anything would turn out right?
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| Woah, baby, come and lay by me
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| In the cool, cool shade of that old, oak tree
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| You can go, oh, so high
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| Painting by to that long way down
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| You can paint a rainbow in the sky
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| Just try to keep your both feet on the ground
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| Woah, baby, come and lay by me
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| In the cool, cool shade of that old oak tree
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| Hey, can you see that sun outside?
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| Say, can you feel it deep inside like a song
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| Like a long, long string
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| Hasn’t it been a long hard climb?
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| Everything taking its own sweet time
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| And hasn’t there been some long, lonely nights
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| When you didn’t think that anything would turn out right?
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| Woah, baby, come and lay by me
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| In the cool, cool shade of that old oak tree
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| Woah, baby, come and lay by me
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| In the cool, cool shade of that old oak tree
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| Woah, baby, come and lay by me |