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Many rivers to cross |
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But I can't seem to find my way |
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Wanderin', I am lost as I travel along |
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The white cliffs of Dover |
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Many rivers to cross and it's only my will |
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That keeps me alive |
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I've been licked, washed up for years and, |
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I merely survive because of my pride. |
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And this loneliness won't leave me alone |
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It's such a drag to be in on your own |
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My woman left and she didn't say why |
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Well I guess, I gotta try. |
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Many rivers to cross but where to begin, |
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I'm playin' for time |
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There'll be times when I find myself thinkin' |
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Of committin' some dreadful crime. |
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I've got many rivers to cross |
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But I can't seem to find my way |
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Wanderin' I am lost as I travel along |
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The white cliffs of Dover |
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Many rivers to cross and it's only my will |
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That keeps me alive |
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I've been licked, washed up for my years and, |
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I merely survive because of my pride |
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Many rivers to cross |
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But I can't seem to find my way over |
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Wanderin' I am lost as I travel along |
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The white cliffs of Dover |
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Many rivers to cross and it's only my will |
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That keeps me alive |
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I've been riped, washed up for years and, |
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I merely survive because of my pride |