Winding your way down on Baker Street
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Light in your head, and dead on your feet
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Well another crazy day
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You drink the night away
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And forget about everything
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This city desert makes you feel so cold,
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Its got so many people but its got no soul
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And it's taken you so long to find out you were wrong
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When you thought it held everything
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You used to think that it was so easy
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You used to say that it was so easy
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But you're tryin', you're tryin' now
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Another year and then you'd be happy
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Just one more year and then you'd be happy
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But you're cryin', you're cryin' now
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Way down the street there's a light in his place
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He opens the door
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He's got that look on his face
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And he asks you where you've been
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You tell him who you've seen
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And you talk about anything
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He's got this dream about buyin' some land
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He's gonna give up the booze and the one night stands
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And then he'll settle down
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It's a quiet little town
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And forget about everything
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But you know he'll always keep movin'
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You know he's never gonna stop movin'
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'Cause he's rollin'
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He's the rolling stone
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And when you wake up it's a new mornin'
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The sun is shining it's a new mornin'
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And you're going, you're going home
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Baker Street
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Gerry Rafferty |