| When I was just a boy I’d be kicking a tin
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| Take the short cut home through the loony bin
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| I never gave much thought to the souls in there
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| I was just a boy, too young to care
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| Well the years go by and you get to see
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| A dream’s not the same as reality
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| Well a dream or two is going to crash and burn
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| And that’s the way that you live and learn
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| Well it was late one night and I woke at two
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| And I lay there thinking the way you do
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| But it’s a long dark night of the soul
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| When those thoughts are turning sad and old
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| And then outside on the empty street
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| I heard the sound of walking feet
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| Well it was just a boy away from home
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| And he was singing the song 'You'll Never Walk Alone' |