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another crazy day

you'll drink the night away and forget about ev'rything.

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gonna so man pens peo door,

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to find out you were wrong when you thought it held ev'rything.

You used to think that it was so easy.

You used to see that it was so easy.

But you're tryin',

you're tryin' now.

Another year and then you'll be happy.

Just one more year and then you'll be happy.

But you're cryin',

you're cryin' now.