| Leaves are falling down
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| On the beautiful ground
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| I heard a story from the man in red
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| He said the leaves are falling down
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| Such a beautiful sound
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| Son, I think you better go ahead
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| But you always hold your head up high
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| Cause it's a long, long, long way down
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| This town was meant for passing through
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| But it ain't nothing new
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| Now go and show them
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| That the world stayed round
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| But it's a long, long, long way down
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| You better run for the hills before they burn
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| Listen to the sound of the world
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| And watch it turn
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| I just want to show you what I know
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| And catch you when the current lets you go
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| Or should I just get along with myself
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| I never did get along with everybody else
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| I've been trying hard to do what's right
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| But you know I could stay here all night
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| And watch the clouds fall from the sky
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| This river is wild
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| This river is wild
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| Run for the hills before they burn
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| Listen to the sound of the world
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| Watch it turn
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| But shake a little
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| Sometimes I'm nervous when I talk
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| I shake a little
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| Sometimes i hate the line I walk
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| I just want to show you what I know
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| And catch you when the current lets you go
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| Or should I just get along with myself
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| I never did get along with everybody else
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| Ive been trying hard to do whats right
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| But you know I could stay here all night
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| And watch the clouds fall
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| From the sky
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| Because this river is wild
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| God speed you boy
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| This river is wild
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| Now Adam's taking bombs
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| And he's stuck on his mom
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| Because that bitch
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| Keeps trying to make him pray
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| He's with the hippie in the park
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| Coming over the dark
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| Just trying to get some of that little girl play
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| You better run for the hills before they burn
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| Listen to the sound of the world
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| But watch it turn
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| I just want to show you what I know
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| And catch you when the current lets you go
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| Or should I get along with myself
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| I never did get along with everybody else
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| I've been trying hard to do whats right
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| But you know I could stay here all night
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| And watch the clouds fall from the sky
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| And pay this hell in me tonight
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| Because this river is wild
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| God speed you boy
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| This river is wild
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| God speed you boy
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| This river is wild
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| Now the cards are everywhere face in dust
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| The fairground
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| I don't think I ever seen so many headlights
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| But there's something pulling me
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| The circus and the crew
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| Well they're just passing through
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| Making sure the merry still goes round
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| But it's a long, long, long way down |