Wooo oooo ooo o
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Wooo oooo ooo o
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Every time you try to pick up just the pieces,
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Feelin' bad for yourself.
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Watching all the foreign cars or fags in breezes,
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from a window instead. From a window instead.
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Find it hard to see the good or face the music,
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looking backwards again.
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Over sentimental staring halfway horizontal,
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when I think you're a new man. When I think you're a new man.
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[Chorus]
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Soon I'll repeat what you said. Soon I'll repeat what you said.
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Soon I'll repeat what you said. Soon I'll repeat......
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Morning calls us early birds my babes and beagle, still resting their heads.
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Their waking up to noisy doors or stomping feet,
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of a restless old man. Of a restless old man.
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[Chorus]
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Wooo oooo ooo o
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Wooo oooo ooo o
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Wooo oooo ooo o
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Wooo oooo ooo o
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[Chorus]
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Shut-In Tourist
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| Band Of Horses |
