| Over on the corner and leaning on the kid
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| He’s gonna get a beat for something that he did,
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| Drag him down the alley where the boy becomes a man,
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| When you’re on the front line do the best you can,
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| My days are long, my nights are longer,
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| My days are long, my nights are longer.
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| I don’t watch the news, read the papers anymore,
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| Too many men and women going off to fight the war,
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| One time, two time, three times, more,
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| Has anyone forgot what it is we’re fighting for,
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| My days are long, my nights are longer,
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| My days are long, my nights are longer,
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| Longer and longer, longer and longer,
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| longer and longer, longer and longer.
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| Empty houses on the street where people used to live,
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| Bankers holding papers on the loans they’ll never give,
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| People sleep in boxes underneath the street,
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| Hanging on a second already where you live,?
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| My days are long, my nights are longer,
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| My days are long, my nights are longer,
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| My days are long but my nights are longer,
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| Longer and longer, longer and longer,
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| longer and longer, longer and longer,
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| Longer and longer, longer and longer,
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| longer and longer, longer and longer. |