(Steve Cropper - Otis Redding )
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Sittin' in the morning sun
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I'll be sittin' when the evening comes
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Watching the ships roll in
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And I'll watch them roll away again
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I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay
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Watching the tide roll away
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Sittin' on the dock of the bay
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Wasting time, yeah
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I left my home in Georgia
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Headed for the Frisco bay, yeah
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'Cause I have nothing to live for
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Look like nothing's gonna come my way
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So I've just to sit on the dock of the bay
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Watching the tide roll away
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Sittin' on the dock of the bay
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Just wasting time, hey, hey, yeah yeahˇ¦
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Ohˇ¦It looks like nothing's gonna change
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Yes everything remains the same
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I can't do what ten people tell me to do
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I guess I'll remain the same, yeah
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Sittin' here resting my bones
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This loneliness won't leave me alone
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It's two thousand miles I roam
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Just to make this dock my home
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So I've just to sit on the dock of the bay
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Watching the tide roll away
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I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay
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Just wasting time, ah wasting timeˇ¦
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(Sittin' On) the Dock of the Bay
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| Elisa |
