| I’ve been sittin' 'round thinkin' 'bout my time
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| And how nothin' ever seems to come of it
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| Then I wonder why I ever try
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| When all my seeds just end up dry
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| I got my problems and I know that I don’t want em so I should be moving on…
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| I gotta run baby, I gotta run mama
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| I just got to run out of here
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| I’m gonna run baby, I’ve gotta run and maybe
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| I’m just gonna run right out of here
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| You tell me not to sit around just thinkin' about this life I’ve had
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| But it’s just so hard, to not
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| Think about The good, the ugly and the sad
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| But lord Things have gone my way
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| I guess it’s not so bad so why am I so mad
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| Let me tell ya
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| I got my problems and I know that I don’t want em so I should be moving on…
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| I’m gonna run baby, I’m gonna run mama
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| I just got to run out of here
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| I gotta run baby, I gotta run and maybe
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| I’m just gonna run right out of here
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| I got my problems and I know that I don’t want em so I should be moving on…
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| I’m gonna run baby, I’m gonna run mama
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| I just got to run out of here
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| I gotta run baby, I gotta run and maybe
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| I’m just gonna run right out of here |