[Music: D. Ott & E. Platt. Lyrics: T. Leonard]
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Hey, neighbor coma and see
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Another reason to be me.guess I win
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The finest is all I own
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Why even my hair's hand sewn.guess I win
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You've got a home you prize
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Mine is palatial size. guess I win
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You drive a new sedan
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My driver's name is Sam.guess I win
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You know no prize awaits you
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You're in a race that no one wins
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It's empty what you cling to
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It's like you're trying to hold the wind
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Check out this mast I got
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Now all I need is the yacht.then I'm there
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I've got what you yearn for
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Now I just need five more.then I'm there
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No you can't take it with you
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You'll leave nothing in the end
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It's empty what you cling to
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It's like you're trying to hold the wind
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And in the scope of eternity
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You're writing checks your soul can't pay
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You've hung your hope on futility
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And spent your life away
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I've got the green to spare
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Net worth a millionaire.lucky me
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Just got another toy
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This one's a horse from Troy.lucky me
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You know no prize awaits you
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You're in a race that no one wins
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It's empty what you cling to
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It's like you're trying to hold the wind
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No you can't take it with you
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You'll leave nothing in the end
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It's empty what you cling to
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It's like you're trying to hold the wind
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Holding The Wind
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