| Where life is good in a way
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| Swept away upon our hearts, in cold coal ceremonial
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| On a rainy day, hang it up
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| Get the vacuum and suck it in
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| Cleaning out the rooms, I’ll clean it up
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| Dark cloud, drifting out of view
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| I’ll never know, she’ll be coming soon, that is all
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| I’ll wake up in a new life, ship shape and shoe shine
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| Cleaning out the rooms, I’ll clean it up
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| She’ll be coming soon
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| Drifting into view, way in the west, white cloud
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| If everybody knew, I never knew, she’ll be coming soon
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| I’ll wake up in a new life, down by the seaside
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| In a new life, down by the seaside
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| Cleaning out the room, I’ll clean it up
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| Dark clouds, she’ll be coming soon
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| Down the chimney, out the window, that is all |