| And if I can make it home by Tuesday
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| That’s if I can make it home at all
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| I’m headed out in the sunshine, babe
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| Feeling to your knees
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| Nobody else but my only self
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| Do you know
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| Where we go?
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| Do you know
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| When we go?
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| High in a rooftop, singing a song
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| Choirs of angels all sing along
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| It’s late and I’m scared, so please, don’t be long
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| I’m still not sure where I came from
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| Feeling low
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| Gone are the doubts of clouds I had before
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| Gone are the blinkers 'round my eyes
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| I’m heading out in the sunshine, babe
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| Feeling to your knees
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| Nobody else but my only self
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| Do you know
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| Where we go?
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| Do you know (Old friends say, oh, he’s lost his way)
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| When we go? |
| (But they can’t see what I can see)
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| Do you know (Oh, I’ll never come back)
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| Where we go? |
| (I'm headed out in the sunshine, baby)
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| Do you know
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| Where we go?
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| High in a rooftop, singing a song
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| Choirs of angels all sing along
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| It’s late and I’m scared, so please, don’t be long
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| I’m still not sure where I came from
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| Feeling low |