| Many rivers to cross
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| But I can’t seem to find my way over
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| Wandering I am lost as I travel along
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| The white cliffs of Dover
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| Many rivers to cross and it’s only my will
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| That keeps me alive
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| I’ve been licked, washed up for years and,
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| I merely survive because of my pride.
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| And this loneliness won’t leave me alone
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| It’s such a drag to be on your own
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| My woman left and she didn’t say why
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| Well I guess, I gotta try.
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| Many rivers to cross but where to begin,
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| I’m playing for time
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| There’ll be times when I find myself thinking
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| Of committing some dreadful crime.
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| I’ve got many rivers to cross
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| But I can’t seem to find my way over
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| Wandering I am lost as I travel along
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| The white cliffs of Dover
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| Many rivers to cross and it’s only my will
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| That keeps me alive
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| I’ve been licked, washed up for years and,
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| I merely survive because of my pride. |