| The blues the come and the blues they go
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| Don’t hold your breath, they’ll be coming back
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| Make you step outside that life you lead
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| Feel the blues fade to black
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| You watch yourself like in a dream
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| You’re standin' still, the world is screamin' past
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| Sittin' in the driveway of my own house
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| The lights are on, nobody’s home
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| The wife will call from the shoppin' mall
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| She’ll have to talk to the code-a-phone
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| The world goes round but I don’t care
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| No one know I’m sittin' there alone
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| I’m a boy in a bubble, Peter Pan
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| I’m a Jack that’s wild, I’m Teflon man
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| I work all day, come home at night
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| I’m not all there but it’s alright
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| Daddy’s on the roof again
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| Out in the highway drivin' around
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| Where I stop nobody knows
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| Now I know my way all around this town
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| But there’s no place I really want to go
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| I’m a butterfly with no place to land
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| No place to fall that I can stand alone
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| Repeat chorus and first verse |