| I’ve been a worker and a dealer
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| Sometimes a bum
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| I’ve been busted and disgusted
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| I’ve been put down
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| I’ve seen so much of the bottom
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| Sometimes I wonder
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| Why I’m still hanging round
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| I lay awake at night without sleeping
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| But I wait for your knock on my door
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| But now I know when it is coming
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| Baby I just can’t wait anymore
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| And when the morning comes
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| I’ll be out on my highway
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| After everything is said and done
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| Baby I’m gonna do this thing my way
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| Well I’ve been around a long time
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| And I want to be here for some more
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| Sometimes all this just makes me wonder
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| What am I doing it for
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| But I tell you I can stand up for love
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| And I can stand by forgiving
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| And I can stand for the courage
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| That tells me true loving is living
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| And when the morning comes
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| I’ll be out on my highway
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| After everything is said and done
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| Baby I’m gonna do this thing my way
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| I’ve been a worker
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| And a dealer
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| Sometimes a bum
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| Oh and yeah I forgot to say
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| That I’ve been a clown
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| I have been loved by someone
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| And I have been put down
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| Yes I have been seen crying
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| I’ve been heard to say that I just can’t win
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| It always turns out in the long run
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| That I turn around and try again
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| And when the morning comes
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| I’ll be out on that highway
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| After everything is said and done
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| Baby I’m gonna do this thing my way
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| Yeah I’m gonna do this thing my way
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| Yeah I’m gonna do this thing my way |