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You should be glad |
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You should be happy to be alive |
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You should be glad |
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You should be happy |
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My blood runs through your veins |
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Another stormy night up in Memphis |
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A band of black clouds rides overhead |
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Slept seven days and nights on an old greyhound dog |
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Came limping in to Union Station |
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Now that I have had my fun |
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It's good to be back again |
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We finally found the place in time |
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To call our own |
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She is uncontrollable |
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Let her cry, let her cry, let her cry |
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She is inconsolable |
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Let her cry, let her cry, let her cry |
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We don't have to do this |
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We just walk away from here |
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You should be glad |
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You should be happy to be alive |
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You should be glad |
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You should be happy |
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That the day is new |
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I was dreaming we were floating down the Natchez Trace |
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Our angels were falling in |
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I saw the outline of a spirit sliding cross the river |
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Laughing at cracks about the devil's backbone |
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Walking in the haze, Sunday's Independence Day |
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Another good excuse for a celebration |
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We sang songs of liberty |
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Kind of takes the sting out of occupation |
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Now that I have had my fun |
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It's good to be back again |
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We finally found the time and place |
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To call our own |
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She is uncontrollable |
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Let her cry, let her cry, let her cry |
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She is inconsolable |
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Let her cry, let her cry, let her cry |
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But you don't have to do this |
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Just walk away from here |
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She is uncontrollable |
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Let her cry, let her cry, let her cry |
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She is inconsolable |
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Let her cry, let her cry, let her cry |
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You should be glad |
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(You should be happy) |
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You should be glad |
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(You should be happy) |
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You should be glad |
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(You should be happy) |
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You should be glad |
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(You should be happy) |
