| Yeah!
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| All right!
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| I need a little time to believe what’s true
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| I don’t know what’s going on
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| Somedays I’m staying, some days I’m like a rolling stone
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| No easy ridin' for sure
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| Too many shoes have trod that dull set
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| Too many flies flyin' round this bullshit
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| Too many cooks, too much bitchin' I can’t take it
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| I’m thinkin' back to so many faces
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| My heart, my love’s turnin' pages
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| But I can’t go back to all the old places
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| My life’s movin' on, turnin' pages
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| Na na na na na, Na na na na na
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| Na na na na na, Na na na na na
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| My bones are tired, spent the night pacing the floor
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| Sure got trouble in mind
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| I got to check out, get out of this sad hotel
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| Time to leave it behind
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| Some friends you have last forever
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| Some come out in only fair weather
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| Some does a hat, should’ve known better
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| I can’t take it
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| I’m thinkin' back to so many faces
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| My heart, my love’s turnin' pages
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| But I can’t go back to all the old places
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| My life’s movin' on, turnin' pages
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| Little broken dissapointments, don’t seem far away
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| Changin' chances, long slow dances, I’m leavin'
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| And I’m turnin' pages
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| Yeah, Oh yeah! |
| Aww! |
| Come on!
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| Don’t need a chicken to tell a bad egg
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| Can’t put a square hold in a round peg
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| Don’t get drunk by drinkin' the whole keg
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| You’re in?
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| I’m thinkin' back, hmmmm, yeah
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| And, I’m lookin' back, yeah
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| I’m thinkin' back to so many faces
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| My heart, my love’s turnin' pages
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| But I can’t go back to all the old places
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| My life’s movin' on, turnin' pages
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| Na na na na na, Na na na na na Come on
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| Na na na na na, Na na na na na Whoooo
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| Na na na na na, Na na na na na |