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I've been all around |
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Gutter Town |
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Looking for a better frown |
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Beating on misery's door. |
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Looking high and looking low |
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I guess I'm one of those lost souls |
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Who just don't quite fit in no more. |
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Drifting, used and feeling down |
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Staring at another round |
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Will not that time turn into day. |
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Taking good times when you're blue |
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Well there'll be someone there for you |
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When you're dying on your dying day. (CHORUS) |
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Making it through is what |
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I do to get over you |
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Making it through is what |
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I do to get over you |
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Racing down that reckless road |
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Has hard advise that we all know |
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Take what you can and learn from it. |
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I once saw a |
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Satanist loose his life |
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He was rolling the devil with his dice |
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I guess he was ready to call their quits. |
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Fighting all night just to keep in line trying too hard not to loose my mind watching all the folks doing the same. |
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I've been all around |
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Gutter Town looking for a better frown why can't no one here remember my name? (CHORUS) |
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Making it through is what |
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I do to get over you |
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Making it through is what |
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I do to get over you (instrumental) |
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I've had hard times trying to beat my wife, but |
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I never really like the kind of trouble they got me in along the way. |
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So I got me a dog and |
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I solved it all |
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Now me and him are making up our own laws |
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There's something about living this kind of way. |
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Had me a friend in |
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Birmingham |
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Got a twenty years sentence for a one night stand |
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At least he did the time for his son. |
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I've done it more than once or twice |
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And I've made it through my darkest nights |
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You know I'll always be living on the run. |
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Making it through is what |
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I do to get over you |
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Making it through is what |
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I do to get over you |
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Making it through is what |
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I do to get over you |
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Making it through is what |
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I do to get over you |
