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Over and over just as plain as can be
Taken for granted, out in the open, easy to see Taking my chances, I'm counting my shoes I'm playing a game, making it easy, counting in two's By the time you get started, you're already through Just a matter of time till it shows Like reading the headlines, yesterday's news Over and over That's how it goes, or haven't you heard Talking so fast, only at the same time Searching for words It's all about the same thing underneath the disguise Just like they say If you're looking for answers open your eyes And sooner or later, it's easy to see Just a matter of time till it shows Like keeping a secret everyone knows Over and Over (Repeat) Over and over |
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You lost your color when you painted the town
Paintin' by the numbers You headed for the lobby, but you never came down Is it any wonder? You wind up sittin' in a second hand store On display in a window Wind up sittin' in the bottom of a drawer Any way the wind blows So you burned your bridges and headed downstream Never know until you try Spent your fortune on a river boat queen Then the river ran dry You end up sittin' on a sand bar Down to a handful of treasures 'Nother shot of gold won't get you very far When you got forever Any way the wind blows Any way the wind blows Any way the wind ..... So you keep on following directions until Pretty soon you're past it Guess you shoulda known better, and still It was fun while it lasted You end up sittin' in a second hand store On display in a window Wind up sittin' in the bottom of a drawer Any way the wind blows Any way the wind blows Any way the wind blows Any way the wind blows |
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I was taken by surprise by the thunder
Sit and stared out at the rain Taken back, I was younger In a vacant lot day And the fall brought an Indian summer And plenty of places to play I can still hear 'em calling (far away) I can hear thunder (far away) Well the summers are hot and the winters get cold Not a lot smarter, but another year old Sometimes I'm still at the fishing hole And you never needed bait where we used to go Just a safety pin hook on a bamboo pole Take the big ones home; let the little ones go (far away) And I can hear thunder Walking down the alley And it's not as easy as it used to be Finding time to let my mind wander I can still hear 'em calling Indian summer |
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I was standin' at the station
Out at the end of the line Feelin' mad, just a bit impatient And I wish that you would make up my mind Yes I was out there on the platform Pay phone keeps eatin' my dimes And I still don't have an answer And the train's leavin' right on time I'm fallin' down I'm fallin' down Standin' at the station Won the battle Here I am, standin' at the station Like a gen'ral just relieved of command I'm fallin' down I'm fallin' down |
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Tomorrow, makin' a list of things to do
And when I wake up, uh uh uh oh Gonna cross off a few There must be millions of reasons To try and explain, you're never through When they give you twenty-four hours Only so much a man can do Tomorrow, made up my mind Gonna get busy, come from behind Today I'm staying right where I am Break a few rules, make a few plans There's thousand of things To keep you from doing what you wanna do And if it isn't this then it's that Back where it's at, and you're never through There must be millions of reasons Thousands of things, just to name a few I'm gonna spend the rest of today Makin' a list of things to do But I'll do 'em all tomorrow, uh uh uh oh Tomorrow, uh uh uh oh It can wait until tomorrow |
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