Author unknown (sung by Dewey Bunnell)
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Found on Heard.
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Oh, I wish that I could find the reason why
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Living isn't really giving
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Oh, I wish that I could find the reason why
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Living isn't really giving
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But I don't care how long it takes
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For the days to get nice
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'Cause me and my friends, you know we're ready
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And willing to pay the price
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Oh, la la la ....
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Way deep down inside
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I know I'm on a free ride
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But when the green light turns to red
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Who is living, who is dead
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They've taken out the river
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And they've put in a cement road
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It's made the going a whole lot lighter
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But made a much heavier load
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I don't know how long I can go on like this
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Don't know how long I can go on like this
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Don't know how long I can go on like this
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I see the light switch on the wall
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With no legs I'm still tall
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We might not make it at all
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I can see the river and the little place where I would swim
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Where did it all begin
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I wish I knew
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Oh, I wish that I could find the reason why
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Living isn't really giving
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Isn't really giving
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Isn't really giving
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Living Isn't Really Giving
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| America |
