| Been away from you for much too long
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| Been away but now I’m back where I belong
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| Leave while I was gone away
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| But I do just fine
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| But I couldn’t get the music of my mind
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| And I couldn’t leave the meaning behind
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| Read the word from the page
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| Free the bird from the cage
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| Just go out there and face
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| What you did before
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| Did it once
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| You can do it once more
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| Yeah
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| Coming back for one more bite of the apple
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| Tastes as sweet
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| It’s the nectar of life
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| And you know that it’s right
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| Cause you know you’re not out there alone
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| And that one more bite of the apple is all
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| You gonna need to bring it home
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| I couldn’t count the chances that I’ve lost
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| Couldn’t count the chances of the cost
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| But I can’t help thinking about the days
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| Of way back when
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| And I know I wanna taste them once again
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| Yes I know I wanna taste them once again
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| Got some things to be said
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| Going round in my head
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| Time to get out of bed
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| Cause I’ve slept too long
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| And I know there’s a place I belong
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| Yeah
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| Coming back for one more bite of the apple
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| Tastes as sweet
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| It’s the nectar of life
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| And you know that it’s right
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| Cause you know you’re not out there alone
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| And that one more bite of the apple is all
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| You gonna need to bring it home
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| Was a time that I won’t ever forget
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| They were times that I will never regrait
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| I’ve been thinking about those days
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| Since way back when
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| And thinking I could bring back again
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| Just maybe I could bring them back again
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| One more dance in the night
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| One more chance to get it right
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| One more creditful gras wind it’s flying by
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| One more toaste to the mud in your eye
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| Yeah
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| Coming back for one more bite of the apple
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| Tastes as sweet
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| It’s the nectar of life
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| And you know that it’s right
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| Cause you know you’re not out there alone
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| Coming back
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| And sitting that fight on the saddle
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| All I want
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| Is to do it once more
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| Let me get through that door
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| Cause I still do believe that I can
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| Want that one more bite of the apple
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| And just a chance to taste it once again
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| Been around the world a time or two
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| Everywhere I’ve been I thought of me and you
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| I was hoping you’d remember how it used to be
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| And maybe that you’d still remember me
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| And that apple just as sweet as it could be
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| Reach right up and pick one of that apple tree |