| Light the light when the load ain’t easy, light up, don’t fade it
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| There’s much to endure, so much to cast away
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| How, how, how long can you leave it?
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| There’s a grand highway out here, waiting for you to let go
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| Look at Sheena Day
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| She was all that a dame should be
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| Look at Johnny G., he was old but funny
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| Ron Eyre was not this way, see he left it too late
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| 'Why don’t you come,' I would say
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| When he came God had changed
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| Light the light when the load ain’t easy, light up, don’t fade it
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| There’s much to endure, so much to cast away
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| How, how, how long can you leave it?
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| There’s a grand highway out here, waiting for you to let go
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| Sheena Day’s not slim
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| But can still be a dangerous tease
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| Johnny G. can’t swim, but he still loves the sea
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| Ron Eyre was not this way, see he’s trapped in his fate
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| 'Why don’t you change,' I would say
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| But he can’t break his faith
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| Light the light when the load ain’t easy, light up, don’t fade it
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| There’s much to endure, so much to cast away
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| How, how, how long can you leave it?
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| There’s a grand highway out here, waiting for you to let go |