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Looking for another chance |
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For someone else to be |
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Looking for another place |
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To ride into the sun |
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Ride into the sun |
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Ride into the sun |
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Ride into the sun |
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Ride into the sun |
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Where - |
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- everything seems so pretty |
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But if you're tired and you're sick of the city |
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Remember that it's just a flower |
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Made out of clay |
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Oh-oh-oh, the city - |
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- where everything seems so dirty |
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But if you're tired and you're filled with self-pity |
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Remember that you're just one more |
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Person who's there |
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It's hard to live in the city |
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It's hard to live in the city, oh, oh-oh |
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It's hard to live in the city, oh, wow-wow |
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It's hard to live in the city |