| I wish I was a fisherman
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| tumblin' on the seas
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| Far away from dry land
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| and its bitter memories
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| Casting out my sweet line
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| with abandonment and love
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| No ceiling bearin' down on me Save the starry sky above
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| With light in my head
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| you in my arms
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| Woo!
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| I wish I was the brakeman
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| on a hurtlin' fevered train
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| Crashing a-headlong into the heartland
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| like a cannon in the rain
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| With the beating of the sleepers
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| and the burnin' of the coal
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| Counting the towns flashing by in a night that’s full of soul
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| With light in my head
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| you in my arms
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| Woo!
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| Tomorrow I will be loosened
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| from bonds that hold me fast
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| That the chains all hung around me will fall away at last
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| And on that fine and fateful day
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| I will take thee in my hands
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| I will ride on the train
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| I will be the fisherman
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| With light in my head
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| you in my arms
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| Light in my head
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| You in my arms (repeat) |