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1. Isn't it strange, oh it's funny, |
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working for years have no money, |
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suddenly luck can smile on you |
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and your life seems worth while to you. |
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Just how much can you spend, |
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give it back in the end, |
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and the time of your season, |
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was no use, had no reason. |
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2. And you move, you go away |
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and you can't come home not today. |
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Spreading it out over the bad years, |
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not for those men, they can't hear. |
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3. Haven't had much in a long time, |
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hoping that change is going to be mine. |
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Don't want to go, I want to stay here, |
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spreading it out over the bad years. |
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