| I keep thinking that you are going to change
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| I keep thinking that you are going to rearrange
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| But I’m a fool to think something so impossible
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| You ain’t ever gonna change
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| You ain’t ever gonna change
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| Oh no
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| Jericho
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| Until I blow
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| I keep thinking that you are going to rise
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| I keep thinking that you are going to compromise
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| But I’m a fool to think something so improbable
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| You ain’t ever gonna rise
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| You ain’t ever gonna rise
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| Oh no
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| Jericho
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| Until I take you by surprise
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| Baby I know that you’re too sad to cry
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| But my little darling guess what? |
| So am I
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| Still I believe we ought to shed a tear
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| The open hearted have no thing to fear
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| But I don’t even think you hear me at all
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| Under your medieval ceiling behind your biblical wall
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| Guess I’ll have to put my trumpet back in the case
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| And get behind this here cannon covered in lace
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| Covered in lace
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| I keep thinking that you are going to change
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| I keep thinking that you are going to rearrange
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| But I’m a fool to think something so impossible
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| You ain’t ever gonna change
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| You ain’t ever gonna change
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| Oh no
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| Jericho
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| Until I blow
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| Until I blow
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| (Jericho, Jericho, Jericho) |