I was a child when I left home.
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I wandered blindly until I roamed.
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While others have secrets I have none.
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Now I¡¯m too weak, too weak, too weak, to ramble
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Bitter the fruit
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Withered the vine
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Long gone the virgin who danced til she died
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I¡¯m here in the valley, hidden from light
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Too weak, too weak, too weak, to ramble
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Too low to get up
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Too weak to try
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Too drunk to stagger
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Too gone to lie
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I always told myself I¡¯d make it out of here alive
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But, I¡¯m too weak, too weak, too weak, to ramble
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Too Weak To Ramble
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| Dr. Dog |
