so here we are again
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sleeping on the bridges in the rain
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under the new sky again
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i hear the rumble of the train
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another city to refuse
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another bout of those hopeless wandering blues
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you know we've still got one more chance to lose
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do what's true, true to you
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don't let the world tell you what to do
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there's no wrong, travel on
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do what's true, true to you
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another corner and it's gone
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but I still got a beat up guitar to play my songs
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silence here is tried & true
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only falsehoods would a verbal message do
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and i've got nothing left to say
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one hesitation would be to waste the day
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onward, onward to futures
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sunny & stray
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do what's true, true to you
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don't let the world tell you what to do
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there's no wrong, travel on
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do what's true, true to you
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the global money market race
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upon earth it brings it's own disgrace
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and we stand laughing in it's face
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pledging defiance to the cutthroats & the haste
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with little more to survive
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as we turn our paths to the side
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for those that will not walk along
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the road we have only pride..
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outside....
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so do what's true, true to you
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don't let the world tell you what to do
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there's no wrong, travel on
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do what's true, true to you
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don't let the world tell you what to do
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there's no wrong, travel on
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do what's true, true to you
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Travel On
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| Morning Glory |
