| I got shot through a space not long ago,
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| I thought I knew the place so well.
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| It wasn’t the same, now it goes to show,
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| Sometime you never can tell.
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| I’m lookin’high and low, don’t know where to go,
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| I got to double back, my friend.
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| The only way to find, what I left behind
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| I got to double back again, double back again.
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| You know I’m movin on in this fine machine,
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| Rollin’on through the night.
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| Seein’things like I’ve never seen
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| And it’s taking me outta sight.
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| Lookin’high and low, don’t know where to go,
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| I got to double back, my friend.
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| The only way to find, what I left behind
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| I got to double back again, double back again.
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| It’s got me up and down,
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| I been lost and found,
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| Down in a deep dark hole.
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| Looks like my luck has changed,
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| I been rearranged
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| And I’m coming out on a roll.
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| Lookin’high and low, don’t know where to go,
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| I got to double back, my friend.
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| The only way to find, what I left behind
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| I got to double back again, double back again. |