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Day is eating the night away
It's time to leave again
Born a rambler with a restless soul
I'll be gone in the morning

Always searching for the final destination
Always dreaming away his desolation

Guess I'm a loser but it ain't my choice
You never know how the chips may fall
If you take the smooth you're gotta take the rough

Waiting for the dawn
Is there a light at the end of the tunnel
Day is eating the night away   It's time to leave again   Born a rambler with a restless soul   I'll be gone in the morning      Always searching for the final destination   Always dreaming away his desolation      Guess I'm a loser but it ain't my choice   You never know how the chips may fall   If you take the smooth you're gotta take the rough      Waiting for the dawn   Is there a light at the end of the tunnel