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Stepping a stone and I'm all gone. |
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Give me the tone and I'm all gone |
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Yes I'm walking by the line, |
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Not here but in my mind. |
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Working a sweat but it's all good. |
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Breaking my back but it's all good. |
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Cause I know I'll get it back, |
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I know your hands will clap. |
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I'm working |
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I'm working |
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To make butter for my piece of bun. |
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And if you say I'm not okay |
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With miles to go. |
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If you say there ain't no way that I could know. |
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If you say I aim too high from down below, |
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Well say it now cause when I'm gone, |
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You'll be calling but I won't be at the phone. |
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And I'm hanging around until it's all done, |
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You can't keep me back once I had some. |
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Wasting time to get it right, |
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And you will see what I'm about. |
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Cause I'm working a sweat but it's all good, |
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I'm breaking my back but it's all good. |
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Cause I know I'll get it back, I know your hands will clap. |
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And if you say I'm not okay with miles to go. |
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If you say there ain't no way that I could know. |
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If you say I aim too high from down below, |
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Well say it now cause when I'm gone, |
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You'll be calling but I won't be at the phone. |