Looking for another chance for someone else to be
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Looking for another place to ride into the sun
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Ride into the sun, ride into the sun
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Ride into the sun ride into the sun
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Where -
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everything seems so pretty
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But if you're tired and you're sick of the city
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Remember that it's just a flower, made out of clay
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Oh, the city
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Where everything seems so dirty
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But if you're tired and you're filled with self-pity
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Remember that you're just one more person who's there
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It's hard to live in the city
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It's hard to live in the city, oh - oh - oh
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It's hard to live in the city, oh - wow - wow
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It's hard to live in the city
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Ride Into The Sun
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| Lou Reed |
