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Caught up in this crazy, crazy dream |
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Tryin' to fit in to this music scene |
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'Cause I don't wanna be no 9 to 5 |
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Just sleepin' and workin' all the time |
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And what good is work without play? |
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And all they ever do is try to say |
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Turn Around, |
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Don't make a sound |
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Get back in line, |
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You're not my kind |
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All long, long way to get back home |
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Let's hitch a ride and take our time |
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And when we get there, |
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Will we know? |
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Will we get by? |
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And it's all the same to me |
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Writin' these songs, yeah, you try to be the next big thing |
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Keep playin' the shows, yeah, sometimes it feels for nothing |
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The strugglin' is wearin' down my mind |
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Just sleepin' and workin' all the time |
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Got dues to pay so I can play |
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So I can get away when they all say... |
