| Can’t get no pleasure standing on your head
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| Like you can’t believe a single word of a single thing they’vesaid
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| Will they catch me this morning, is on your mind
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| Or will it be another day you get away with crime
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| But you’d better know what to do
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| To see the change from old to new
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| And if you know how they feel
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| They might think twice, then you’d be in jail
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| So ya move to the country
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| Where your access shows
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| Everyone a mile away that’s comin' up your road
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| But still when you get stoned
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| You feel he’s on his way
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| So ya spend the next whole hour tryin' to hide your stash away
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| So you better know what to do
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| When they come looking round for you
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| Cause if they see how you feel
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| They might think twice, then you’d be in jail
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| (Guitar solo)
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| Can’t they see it … comin' ahead
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| Big change comin' … change for the best
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| They can’t stop it … no way to try
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| Change comin' from within us
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| It comes from inside
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| So you better know what to do
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| When the seasons change from old to new
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| And if they know how to bend
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| We might be saved, we’ll all get them high today
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| (Guitar solo) |