| I’ve got a long list of real good reasons
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| For all the things I’ve done
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| I’ve got a picture in the back of my mind
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| Of what I’ve lost and what I’ve won
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| I’ve survived every situation
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| Knowing when to freeze and when to run
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| And regret is just a memory written on my brow
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| And there’s nothing I can do about it now.
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| I’ve got a wild and a restless spirit
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| I held my price through every deal
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| I’ve seen the fire of a woman’s scorned
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| Turn her heart of gold to steal
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| I’ve got the song of the voice inside me
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| Set to the rhythm of the wheel
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| And I’ve been dreaming like a child
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| Since the cradle broke the bow
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| And there’s nothing I can do about it now.
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| Running through the changes
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| Going through the stages
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| Coming round the corners in my life
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| Leaving doubt to fate
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| Staying out too late
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| Waiting for the moon to say goodniight
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| And I could cry for the time I’ve wasted
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| But that’s a waste of time and tears,
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| And I know just what I’d change
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| If went back in time somehow
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| But there’s nothing I can do about it now
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| Running through the changes
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| Going through the stages
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| Coming round the corners in my life
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| Leaving doubt to fate
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| Staying out too late
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| Waiting for the moon to say goodniight
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| And I could cry for the time I’ve wasted
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| But that’s a waste of time and tears
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| And I know just what I’d change
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| If went back in time somehow
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| But there’s nothing I can do about it now.
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| I’m forgiving everything that forgiveness will allow
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| And there’s nothing I can do about it now |