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I used to ride with a
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vending-machine repair man
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He said he's been down this
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road more than twice
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He was high on
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intellectualism
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I've never been there, but the
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brochure looks nice
G#m
Jump in, let's
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go
G#m
Lay back,
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enjoy the show
G#m
Everybody gets high,
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everybody gets low
G#m
These are the days when
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anything goes
Every-
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day is a winding
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road
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I get a little bit
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closer
Every-
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day is a fading
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sign
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I get a little but
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closer, feeling
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fine
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C#
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C#
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He's got a daughter he calls
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Easter
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She was born on a
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Tuesay night
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I'm just wondering why I
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feel so alone
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Why I'm a stranger in my
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own life
G#m
Jump in, let's
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go
G#m
Lay back,
C#
enjoy the show
G#m
Everybody gets high,
C#
everybody gets low
G#m
These are the days when
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anything goes
Every-
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day is a winding
F#
road
C#
I get a little bit
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closer
Every-
C#
day is a fading
F#
sign
C#
I get a little bit
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closer
Every-
C#
day is a winding
F#
road
C#
I get a little bit
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closer
Every-
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day is a fading
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sign
C#
I get a little but
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closer, feeling fine
C#
I've been swimming in a
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sea of anarchy
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I've been living on
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coffee and nicotine
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I've been wondering if
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all the things I've seen were
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ever real
Were
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ever really happening ever really happening
Every-
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day is a winding
F#
road
C#
I get a little bit
F#
closer
Every-
C#
day is a fading
F#
sign
C#
I get a little bit
F#
closer
Every-
C#
day is a winding
F#
road
C#
I get a little bit
F#
closer
Every-
C#
day is a fading
F#
sign
C#
I get a little bit
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closer to feeling
C#
fine
Every-day is a winding
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road
C#
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Every-
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day is a winding
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road
C#
F#
Every-
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day is a winding
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road