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Here's to the good life or so they say |
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All those parties and games that all those people play |
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They tell me this is the place to be |
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All these beautiful people and nothin' to see |
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Sometimes |
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I feel like something is gone here |
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Something is wrong here, |
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I don't belong here |
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Sometimes |
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I feel like a stranger in town |
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And I've lost what |
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I found, it'll all turn around |
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In a little while |
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I'll be thinkin' about you |
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In a little while |
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I'll still be here without you |
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You never gave me a reason to doubt you |
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In a little while |
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I'll be thinkin' about you, baby |
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I'll be thinkin' about you, baby |
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On the other side of a coin |
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There's a face, there's a memory somewhere that |
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I can't erase |
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And there's a place that |
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I find someday |
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But sometimes |
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I feel like it's slippin' away |
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Sometimes |
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I feel like something is gone here |
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Something is wrong here, |
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I don't belong here |
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Sometimes |
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I feel like a stranger in town |
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And I've lost what |
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I found, it'll all turn around |
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In a little while |
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I'll be thinkin' about you |
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In a little while |
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I'll still be here without you |
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You never gave me a reason to doubt you |
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In a little while |
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I'll be thinkin' about you, baby |
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I'll be thinkin' about you, baby |
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Some things are lost, some left behind |
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Some things are better left for someone else to find |
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Maybe in time |
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I can finally see |
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I just wonder, wonder if you think about me |
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Sometimes |
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I feel like something is gone here |
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Something is wrong here, |
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I don't belong here |
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Sometimes |
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I feel like a stranger in town |
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And I've lost what |
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I found, it'll all turn around |
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In a little while |
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I'll be thinkin' about you |
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In a little while |
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I'll still be here without you |
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You never gave me a reason to doubt you |
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In a little while |
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I'll be thinkin' about you, baby |
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I'll be thinkin' about you, baby |