| No sun will shine in my day today
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| (No sun will shine.)
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| The high yellow moon won’t come out to play
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| (Won't come out to play.)
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| Darkness has covered my light (and has changed,)
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| And has changed my day into night
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| Now where is this love to be found, won’t someone tell me?
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| 'Cause life, sweet life, must be somewhere to be found, yeah
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| Instead of a concrete jungle where the livin' is hardest
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| Concrete jungle, oh man, you’ve got to do your best, yeah.
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| No chains around my feet, but I’m not free
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| I know I am bound here in captivity
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| And I’ve never known happiness, and I’ve never known sweetcaresses
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| Still, I be always laughing like a clown
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| Won’t someone help me?
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| Cause, sweet life, I’ve, I’ve got to pick myself from off the ground, yeah
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| In this here concrete jungle,
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| I say, what do you got for me now?
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| Concrete jungle, oh, why won’t you let me be now?
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| I said life must be somewhere to be found, yeah
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| Instead of a concrete jungle, illusion, confusion
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| Concrete jungle, yeah
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| Concrete jungle, you name it, we got it, concrete jungle now
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| Concrete jungle, what do you got for me now |