| I never tried as hard as I could
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| I’ve seen more than I’ve understood
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| Take my father, who came back from the dead
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| «I needed just one more drink,» he said
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| He sat there reading books
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| While my mother slowly lost her looks
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| And even though we were poor
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| The sun still shined on our door
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| O Lord! |
| Please come down from the mountain
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| Some of us are broke and having problems
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| And everybody knows, that I know what’s going on
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| And if cars could run on teardrops, I’d be long, long gone
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| I got a plan to get me out of debt
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| I’m gonna play this to perfect a bet
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| I’m gonna change the pattern of the stars
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| I’d like to horse-whip all these VCR’s
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| Screw the soft rock and the salad bars
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| Let’s turn our backs on all the movie stars
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| Let’s raise our voices up and sing:
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| «We are not one with everything»
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| O Lord! |
| Please come down from the mountain
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| Some of us are broke and having problems
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| And everybody knows, that I know what’s going on
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| And if cars could run on teardrops, I’d be long, long gone
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| Long, long gone
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| Long, long gone |