| I’ve been on this roller coaster just too many times
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| And always it seems like
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| The blind keep on leading the blind
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| Tried to get them on the 'phone
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| Tried to find my way back home
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| Tned and failed, and tried and failed, again
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| But baby I don’t want you 'cos you look so good
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| I don’t want you 'cos I know I should
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| I don’t want you to come in f rom the rain
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| I want you to be my ball and chain
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| I want you to be my ball and chain
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| Ah just lately I’ve been roaming from town to town
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| I’ve been setting them up, setting them up
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| And I’ve been knocking them down
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| I was born to live, it seems, a fugitive dream
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| Make things always better than they seem
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| And I stop and start, and stop and start
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| And stop and start again
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| Baby I don’t want you for your money
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| I don’t want you 'cos I love you honey
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| I don’t want you to ease this memory pain
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| No, I want you to be my ball and chain
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| Yes, I want you to be my, be my ball and chain
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| When I see you in the garden once again
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| Baby you’ll be standing in the summer rain
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| Laugh and cry and say what it’s all about
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| You can even jump and shout
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| And you’ll smile and say how are you again
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| I don’t want you 'cos I’m so blue
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| I don’t want you 'cos you know what to do
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| I don’t want you because all my love seems in vain
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| I want you to be my ball and chain
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| I want you to be my ball and chain
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| I want you to be my ball and chain
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| I want you to be my ball and chain
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| Oh, be my ball and chain
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| Be my ball and chain, be my ball and chain
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| Oh, be my ball and chain
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| I want you… ball and chain, etc |