Someday it¡¯ll all come back to me
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I¡¯m gonna look for it look for it everyday
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I¡¯m gonna stare at the grass and watch it grow
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count every blade for a thousand miles
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Someday it¡¯ll all come back to me
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I¡¯m gonna look for it look for it everyday
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I¡¯m gonna climb that tree as far as she goes
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climb a little farther maybe see some snow
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And if that doesn¡¯t take away my sorrow
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I¡¯m gonna get up again and do it tomorrow
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¡®Cause I don¡¯t like it being stuck down here
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it¡¯s dark and it¡¯s scary and there isn¡¯t any air
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and I feel like I weigh
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the weight of the world
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but I don¡¯t because you know I¡¯m still a little girl
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and I can hear it running through the trees
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I¡¯m down here I¡¯m down here on my beggin¡¯ knees
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and when I hear it calling my name
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I¡¯m gonna be there on that very next train
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Someday when it all comes back to me
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I¡¯m gonna be with it be with it everyday
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I¡¯m gonna pay my bills and stand where I stand
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and maybe even start a little rock and roll band
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and maybe my friends will give me a hand
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and if that doesn¡¯t take away my sorrow
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I¡¯m gonna get up again and do it tomorrow
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ahhhhhh
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Someday
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| Continental Drifters |