I had a hard time waking this morning
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I got a lotta things on my mind
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Like those friends of yours
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They keep bringing me down
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Just hangin' round all the time
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I've had a hard time waking most mornings
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And it's been that way for a month or more
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You've had things your way
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But now I've got to say
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I'm on my way out the door
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Chorus:
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Why don't you get right, try to get right, baby
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You haven't been right with me, why don't you get right?
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Try and get right, baby, don't you remember how it used to be?
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You had a hard time waking this morning
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And I can see it in your empty eyes
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But there's no need for talking
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Or walking round the block
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Just to figure out the reason why
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I have a hard time handing out warnings
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I'll just slide on out the door
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Cuz I'm tired of everything
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Being beautiful, beautiful
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And I ain't coming back no more
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Orange Juice Blues (Blues For Breakfast)
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| Bob Dylan |
