| One of these days is like a Christmas in April
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| One of these days is like a time in a rush
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| One of these days is like a disco on death row
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| When the music I s over, save the last dance for me
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| So what difference does it make
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| We all end up in the same wake
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| To dream of love or to dream of hate
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| A price or a pauper, the doctor or a leper
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| We all end up feeding worms one of these days
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| One of these days — Oh yeah
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| One of these days — Oh yeah
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| One of these days is gonna take me away
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| And I can’t believe it — No, no
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| How old tramp John slept outside one night and froze
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| It was in the municipal park
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| That he laid his weary bones down
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| Hey! |
| Hey! |
| Hey! |
| Who am I to pass judgement that way?
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| On a prince or a pauper or priest it’s all the same
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| So when I finally drop off this mortal rock
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| Was it one day too early or one day too late?
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| One of these days — Oh yeah
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| One of these days — Oh yeah
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| One of these days is gonna take me away |