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Taking the time for dreams |
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Off to waste the day |
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Plungin' headlong, yeah |
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Nothing is what it seems |
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Only just a word that was said wrong |
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Takin' the time for dreams, feelin' lazy |
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And you know there ain't as many |
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As there was a while ago |
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I said there isn't any |
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Goin' down slow |
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Start to feel the load when they don't care, no |
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Worry your days away |
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What's the hurry when you're |
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Travelin' down a road goin' nowhere |
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Travelin' down the road' |
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Cause the woman drives me crazy |
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And she can't be |
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Bought with money |
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Yes, and she's easy on my mind |
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She thinks my jokes are funny |
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Makes me feel fine |
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Yes, she does now |
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Keeps me in line, just because now |
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She makes me feel fine |
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Well if you can |
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Try to teach them things |
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That they don't know, yeah |
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Give 'em a helpin' hand |
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Make them see |
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The things there, that don't show |
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Give 'em a helpin' hand' |
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Cause we're wastin' time |
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And no matter what they say now |
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Well, we don't have very long |
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Just a dream away |
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You can come along |
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Alright, alright now |
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She makes me feel fine |
