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It's a travesty, where do |
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I begin?The ways in which |
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I have behaved |
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I'm glad no one was keeping track of me |
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Like a tambourine, driven by the beat |
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I forgot what time it was |
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I wish someone were looking out for me |
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Some of you may think |
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That I regret some of my doings |
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I'd do it all again if |
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I had the chance |
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Just like |
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Lazenby can |
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I do it over? |
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Don't I get a second try? |
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Every time |
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I messed up my lines and stumbled |
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Just like |
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LazenbyLike the swirling sun |
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I haven't burned out |
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It's better to etcetera |
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I won't bore you with these things we tend to say |
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Like a fairytale with blood on every page |
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My failures brought about some blessings |
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Someone must be watching over me |
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Even though |
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I wonderWhy |
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I did some of my doings |
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I'd do it all again if |
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I had the change |
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Just like |
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Lazenby can |
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I do it over? |
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Don't I get a second try? |
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Every time |
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I messed up my lines and stumbled |
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Just like |
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LazenbyJust like |
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Lazenby, just like |
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LazenbyBurning every bridge |
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Endless opportunities |
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I squandered |
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On the way to this event |
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Just like |
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Lazenby can |
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I do it over? |
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Don't I get a second try? |
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Every time |
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I messed up my lines and stumbled |
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And reluctantly begged forgiveness just like |
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Lazenby |
