You were streets ahead, I couldn't sleep a wink
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Staring in the dark, by the light of your skin
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At myself sitting, on a suitcase
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Or as the sleeping youth, in the upset sleigh
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They don't wait
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They won't wait
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They run with the weather
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They don't wait
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Listen, you can hear, the sound of the sleigh
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The panting of the team, of all runners away
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And all the gentle work, of the traces
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Their jingle-jangle jerk, destroying all space
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They won't wait
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They don't wait
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They run with the weather
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They don't wait
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They don't wait
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They won't wait
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Just stay together
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They don't wait
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Wait, wait, wait, wait
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Please, just stay together
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They don't wait
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They won't wait
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They run with the weather
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They don't wait
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They don't wait
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They won't wait
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Just stay together
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They don't wait
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Wait, wait, wait, wait
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Please, just stay together
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Streets Ahead
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| Tragically Hip |
