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You don't want me anymore |
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So I walked right out that door |
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I play the game right from the start |
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I trust you, you use me, now my life's all torn apart |
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So I'm sailing, yeah I'm sailing on |
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I'm moving, yeah I'm moving on |
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Sail on, sail on, sail on, sail on |
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Tried to see if I'll give up |
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But there wasn't any luck |
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It's a fact, a fact of life |
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That's the game, game of strife everything is all in stride |
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So I'm sailing, yeah I'm sailing on |
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I'm moving, yeah I'm moving on |
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Sail on, sail on, sail on, sail on |
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So I'm sailing, yeah I'm sailing on |
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I'm moving, yeah I'm moving on |
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Sail on, sail on, sail on, sail on |
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Yeah, La-la-la, La-la-la |
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Too many years with too many tears |
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And too many days with none to say |
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So how will we know when there's nowhere to grow |
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The fact of life, life too short oh |
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There's too many years with too many tears |
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There's too many days with none to say no, no |
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So how will we know when there's nowhere to grow |
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The fact of life, the fact of life yeah |
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Too many years with too many tears |
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And too many days with none to say |
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So how will we know when there's nowhere to grow |
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The fact of life, life too short oh |