| Weary of roamin' on
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| Yearning to see the dawn
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| Counting the hours till I can lay down my load
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| Weary, but I don’t mind
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| Knowing that I’ll soon find
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| Peace and contentment at the end of the road
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| The way is long, the night is dark
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| But I don’t mind 'cause a happy lark
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| Will be singing at the end of the road
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| I can’t go wrong, I must go right
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| I’ll find my way 'cause a guiding light
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| Will be shining at the end of the road
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| There may be thorns in my path, but I’ll wear a smile
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| For in a little while my path will be roses!
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| The rain may fall from up above
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| But I won’t stop 'cause the one I love
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| Will be waiting at the end of the road
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| Say, the way may be long and the night is dark
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| But I don’t mind 'cause a happy lark
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| Will be singing at the end of the road;
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| And I can’t go wrong, I must go right
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| I’ll find my way 'cause a guiding light
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| Will be shining at the end of the road
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| There may be thorns in my path, but I’ll wear a smile
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| For in a little while my path will be roses!
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| And the rain may fall from up above
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| But I won’t stop 'cause the one I love
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| Will be waiting at the end of the road |