It¡¯s true, it¡¯s true what they say
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It¡¯s true, when someone¡¯s in the way
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Who will take the fall?
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Hard times and fancy things
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Summer comes along, it¡¯s not my thing.
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No sheets pulled over my head,
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No tales to tell about my back.
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I want some allegory
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To adapt to my life story.
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Wasting every day,
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Such a foolish way to go.
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It¡¯s true, it¡¯s true what they say
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It¡¯s true, when someone¡¯s in the way
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Who will take the fall?
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Say is that unfair for you not to share
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Rather hide, let down by guilt.
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Set aside and rock the set.
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Hunt you over me, less improperly
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Appears the disease, on my knees I come alive.
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Alive, alive, alive,
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Alive, alive, alive, alive.
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It¡¯s true, it¡¯s true what they say
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It¡¯s true, when someone¡¯s in the way
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Who will take the fall?
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It¡¯s true, it¡¯s true what they say
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It¡¯s true, when someone¡¯s in the way
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Who will take the fall?
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Alive, alive, alive,
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Alive, alive, alive, alive.
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It's True
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| Gentleman Reg |
