Walking down the street with a sad face
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Always complaining about the rat race
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Nobody said that life was free and easy
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Your job it sucks, it's on the line
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Your wife act mean, your kids all cring
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I need something that's guaranteed to please me
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But listen, I'll tell you
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I'm glad to be alive and kicking
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I'm glad to hear my heart's still ticking
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So pass me the wine, baby, and let's make some love
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Sometimes things don't work out the way you want
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I don't know if I'm gonna laugh or cry
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Your friends will never call you back
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You're feeling such a sad sack
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Like some snack that's gone all cold and greasy, yes
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The car you drive a rusty wreck
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It's always you that pays the check
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Who said life was warm and peachy?
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But listen, yeah, I'll tell you
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I'm glad to be alive and kicking
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My blood is up, my pulse is quickening
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Pass the wine bowl but let's make some love
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Sometimes things don't work out the way you want
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I wonder why, I wonder why - ah yeah
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Sometimes mistakes come back to haunt you, babe
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And I don't know whether to laugh or cry, yeah
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Yeah, come on
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Got to be alive and kicking
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Glad to be alive and kicking
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Glad to have a pot to piss in
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Glad to be alive and kicking
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You got to be alive and kicking
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Got to be... come on...come on....
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Got to be alive and kicking
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Got to be alive and kicking
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Glad to see the plot is thickening
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Pass the wine, let's make some love
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Let's make some love
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Let's make some love
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Let's make some love
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Pass The Wine (Sophia Loren)
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| The Rolling Stones |
