There's a thunder storm 'a brewin'
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And the day is turning gray
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There ain't much to say about the weather
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The shower stall is leakin'
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And the ceiling's fallin' in
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And I'm getting twenty bills to every letter
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I've got to move myself out to the country
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I'm lookin' out for any place at all
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I'm gonna spend another Fall In Philadelphia
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A roving band of youths beat up on Johnny
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Everybody's gettin' richer sellin' that dope
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Say, the stolen bikes are gathering by the thousands
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Along with seven million people without a hope
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I guess I have to face the fact as real
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I think I feel my back up against the wall
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I'm gonna spend another Fall In Philadelphia
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Fall In Philadelphia
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Daryl Hall & John Oates |