| Well I’m livin' with the mistakes I’ve made
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| — ‘plenty more where I’m from'
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| I’m robbin' peter so Paul gets paid
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| — 'plenty more where I’m from.'
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| I’ve strayed so far from the open road
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| I’ve been places my shadow refused to go
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| I went to school but they called me slow
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| — ‘plenty more where I’m from'
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| They couldn’t teach me what I needed to know
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| — ‘plenty more where I’m from'
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| My heart still breaks & my throat it swells
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| Like a dirty lump o' coal at the New Year bell’s
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| A song of hope to lift my spirits if you please
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| Or a tale of old rebellion if you dare
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| I hope I live to see the day I laugh at days like these
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| And walk the walk of one without a care
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| I’ll shift my share but I won’t shift the blame
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| — ‘plenty more where I’m from'
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| I respect my neighbour and expect the same
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| — ‘plenty more where I’m from'
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| I’ve strayed so far from the open road
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| I’ve been places my shadow refused to go
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| I don’t trust what I can’t see
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| — ‘plenty more where I’m from'
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| But I believe in something higher than me
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| — ‘plenty more where I’m from'
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| My heart still breaks & my throat it swells
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| Like a dirty lump o' coal at the New Year bell’s |