My name is unimportant
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And my job you could call mean
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But I like the work and I do it well
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That's enough for me.
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I think there was a time when I
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Could do, and did, much more.
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I have dreams in which I captain the ship
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And hear the ocean roar.
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I've lived alone for all I can remember
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That only means some six or seven years.
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I would rather be nobody else,
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I'm happy as I am.
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All I need is in my way
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And you see no one expects too much from me.
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People cry, but no one asks me to advise them.
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They want to know but they don't ask me how.
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That's for someone else and not for me, I don't know.
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Lucky me.
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My friends think that I should be trying
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To find out who I was.
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But I feel that road would bring me pain
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And too much would be lost.
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How I am is how I'm meant to be now,
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Anyhow there's things I see more clearly
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Than those whose heads are searching in the clouds
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To make discoveries,
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And maybe fail to see
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What's on the ground beneath their feet, not hard to find.
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People cry, but no one asks me to advise them
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They want to know but they don't ask me how,
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That's for someone else and not for me, I don't know.
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Lucky me.
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No one asks me to advise them.
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They want to know but they don't ask me how.
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That's for someone else and not for me, I don't know.
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Lucky me - oh.
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Lucky Me
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| Tony Banks |
