The thunderclap, I hear the sound
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Like a cool call of my my name
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It's only the rain
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Like a light that does not flicker
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I won't let the cold then make us bitter
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I carry worlds upon my shoulders
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And I will never let you down
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I will never let you down
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So hold, hold a lamplight to my soul
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I'm just a lonely boy with thoughts of growing old
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And call, call the sunshine to my shore
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I'm just an empty boat who's sails are blowing cold
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So bring your lamplight to my door
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In another life I lived before
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I broke so many things
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With these two clumsy hands
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And I'm steady as a rock
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And hold your hand in mine
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Hold a lamplight to my soul
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I'm just a lonely boy with thoughts of growing old
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And call, call the sunshine to my shore
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I'm just an empty boat who's sails are blowing cold
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So bring your lamplight to my door
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And I will never let you down
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I will never let you down
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I will never let you down
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I will never let you down
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And call, call the sunshine to my shore
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I'm just an empty boat, an empty boat
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And call, call a lifeline to my shore
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I'm just a lonely boy with thoughts of growing old
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So bring your lamplight to my door
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Let me stumble to your shore
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Bring your lamplight my door
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Thunderclap
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| Eskimo Joe |
