| Good is good and bad is bad
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| You don’t know which one you had
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| She put your books out on the sidewalk
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| Now they’re blowing ‘round
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| They won’t help you when you’re down Love’s on your list of things to do To bring your good luck back to you
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| And if you think that everything’s unfair
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| Would you care if you’re the last one standing there And everytime you hear the
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| rolling thunder
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| You turn around before the lightening strikes
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| And does it ever make you stop and wonder
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| If all your good times pass you by I don’t hold no mystery
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| But I can show you how to turn the key
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| Cause all I know is where I started
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| So downhearted
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| And that’s not where you want to be And everytime you hear the rolling thunder
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| You turn around before the lightening strikes
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| And you could find a rock to crawl right under
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| If all your good times pass you by When the day is done
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| And the world is sleeping
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| And the moon is on its way to rise
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| When your friends are gone
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| You thought were so worth keeping
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| You feel you don’t belong
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| And you don’t know why And everytime you hear the rolling thunder
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| You turn around before the lightening strikes
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| And does it ever make you stop and wonder
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| If all your good times pass you by When the day is done
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| And the world is sleeping
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| And the moon is on its way to rise
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| When your friends are gone
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| You thought were so worth keeping
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| You feel you don’t belong
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| Neither do I |