| Picking it up isn’t the easy part
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| You’ve been bummin' around
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| The bitter heart of December
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| Blame it all on the weather
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| Needless to say, I’m glad it exists
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| Cigarette upon the boulevard
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| Another cigarette
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| That’s how I make my decisions
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| Find out with you’ve been missin'
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| Ready or not, I like you a lot
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| You and I rode so long through the pouring rain
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| I really run my mouth, I rarely use my brain
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| You and I rode so long I know I’m never the same
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| Leaves will fall, the weight of it all
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| Ready or not, it’s coming in hot
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| Unfamiliar sun
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| Just take it as it comes
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| I hope it never does
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| Unfamiliar sun
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| I wanna thank you for your light
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| In my unforgiving life
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| I’m picking it up through all the hate and the pain
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| I’ve been picking it up since the day I turned 15
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| A long way down, the streets of old town
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| And when it’s gone, it’s tough getting sober
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| I’m picking it up through all the frivolous things
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| A summer has passed and you’re another year older
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| Leaves turn over, the bats will get hot
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| Believe it or not, the Cubs in October
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| Unfamiliar sun
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| Just take it as it comes
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| I hope it never does
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| Unfamiliar sun
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| I wanna thank you for your light
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| In my unforgiving life |