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Every 'bout half past eight My Mummer wakes me says "Don't be late" Get to the , tryin' to concentrate My life is just a slow train crawling up a hill
So I stop one day to it out I'll quit my job without a of a doubt To sing the blues that I know about My life is just a slow train crawling up a hill
Minute after minute Second after second Hour after hour goes by Working for a girl Staying just a girl Never stop to wonder why
So here I am in town A better scene I'm gonna be around The kind of that won't bring me down My life is just a slow train (crawling up a hill)
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