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Ain't no miracle being born |
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People doin' it everyday |
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It ain't no miracle growing up, ah |
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People just grow that way |
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So it goes like it goes |
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Like the river flows |
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And time it rolls right on |
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And maybe what's good gets a little bit better |
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And maybe what's bad gets gone |
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Ah, bless the child of a working man |
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She knows too soon who she is |
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And bless the hands of a working man |
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Oh, he knows his soul is his |
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So it goes like it goes |
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Like the river flows |
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And time it rolls right on |
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And maybe what's good gets a little bit better |
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And maybe what's bad gets gone |
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So it goes like it goes |
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Like the river flows |
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And time keeps rolling right on, oh |
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And maybe what's good gets a little bit better |
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And maybe what's bad gets gone |
