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Where is she going - ooh, she looks like she's lost |
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Won't someone help her - somebody give her a hand |
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She's got such sweet eyes - look like they've seen too much |
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Knew someone like here - nobody helped, but she's |
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Home again...home again...home again |
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Where are you going - to see a crazy old man |
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What will he tell you - he'll tell me where i'm going |
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What will you do then - i might just quit my job |
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What will you do then - i'm gonna find my way |
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Home again...home again...home again |
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(chorus) |
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(where're we going, where're we going, home again, |
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We're home again, we're home) |
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Where is he going - why does he walk that way |
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Sticking his chest out - what is he trying to say |
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He's got charisma - but when he's all alone |
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He curls up in a ball - and wishes that he was |
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Home again...home again...home again |
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Where are we going - why do we feel so small |
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Alone and helpless - in this big crazy world |
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Looking for something - that's so hard to describe |
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But just like children - going along for the |
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Ride again...ride again...ride again |
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(chorus) |
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Well, ain't that something - guess i lost my head |
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Must have took a wrong turn - when i got out'a bed |
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Ended up on the wrong street - wrong side of town |
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People here are the wrong type - they've got me down |
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I'm eating the wrong food - drinkin' the wrong wine |
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Can't hardly see straight - can't walk the line |
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Shakin' all the wrong hands - makin' the wrong talk |
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Steppin' on the wrong feet - every time i walk |
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(chorus) |