Sometimes I can't help the feeling that I'm
Living a life
I got the all night laundry mat blues
Washing everything I
We get up early and we work all day.
We put
You don't understand it
All of a sudden something's wrong
You take
Sometimes I sit and I stare at the rain
Isn't rain
I was standin' at the station
Out at the end of
Early birdcall morning
In a milkweed cloudy sky
Sets me free, without
Lady luck just let you down, she's just another girl
Grins
I've got a driver, you've got a car
Maybe we could
Comin' down, comin' round to see you
To see if maybe
Found an old puzzle somebody had quit
Tried a few pieces
We have just begun
We should feel a part of us
Minutes turn to hours, counting seconds tick away.
Another day tomorrow,
Out in the middle of nowhere
Gathered around in the barn
Animals
Taking the time for dreams
Off to waste the day
Plungin' headlong,
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