| Step out in the night when you get lonely
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| Listening for the sounds city ears don’t hear
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| I know your cross is gettin' heavier with every step
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| But I know a man who walked miles for you
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| Stop, take a look at yourself
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| Take a good look
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| Take a good look
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| Take a good look
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| Can’t talk to momma
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| 'Cause she’d only tell ya she told you so
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| That some of us are still learning
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| That the real trick to life we all know
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| Life flashed to day at the dawning
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| Daytime, nighttime, we still don’t see
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| Why must we wait until morning
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| To wake up and be, wake up and be, wake up and be, wake up and be
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| Wake up and be
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| Now you and I both know there’s no such thing as up and down
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| And when your problems got you goin' 'round and 'round
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| Gotta talk like a man to poppa 'cause he don’t understand that
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| Since we’re part of the cross he’s carried dragging long enough
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| Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up
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| Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up |