it looks like yesterday didn't do me much good,
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'cause i ain't better off today.
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my trunk's tied down 'cause my latch is broke.
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i had the last laugh but at my own joke.
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i'm waiting on something better to roll along.
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little things keep frustrating me,
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i'm sick and tired of mediocraty.
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and i'm lonesome hangin' 'round waiting for you.
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lost my job and all my money to,
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the last thing that i want to loose it you.
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and i'm waiting on something better to roll along.
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i know it sounds like the same old blues,
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walkin' around in someone elses shoes.
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but you don't understand 'cause no one else had you.
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you've got me singing those same but different blues.
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woke up this morning crazy from the heat.
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i put my pants on backwards and my shoes -the wrong feet.
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but i know that everything will be alright.
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city man is on his way -cuttin' my power of today.
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pretty soon everybody's knocking at my door.
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got no dollars and my rent is due,
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i guess i'll move the hell off 12th avenue!
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i'm waiting on something better to roll along.
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i know it sounds like the same old blues,
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walkin' aound in someone elses shoes.
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but you don't understand 'cause noone else had you.
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you've got me singing those same but different blues.
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(repeat)
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it looks like yesterday didn't do me much good,
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you've got me singing those same but different blues.
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Same But Different Blues
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King Konga |