Tom:
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Aw, Lucy came to fill whatever hole was in my soul
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Turned on a velvet station and out came rock 'n' roll
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Then a river came down, oh, straight out of a cloud
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Told me to sing about my soul
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And I like where I am living
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There are many pretty people
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And we get to sit around
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Oh, the chairs inside the steeple
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And contemplate the air
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And the prayers they throw up there
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And watch them come back down
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While others make it out
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And when you get to feeling so bad
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Sing a glad song
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And when you get to feeling so mad
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Sing a glad song
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And perhaps we'll meet again, my friend
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Up off the weather
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Oh, you and me
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Us together
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Oh, Jacob came to ease
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Whatever pain was in my knees
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Said, "There's poetry in your soul
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Wrap it up and let it go"
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And our shoes were always broken
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There never was enough token
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Each coffin is a top, man
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Each circle is a bottom
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And when you get to feeling so bad
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Honey, just like dirt
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Take a glad, glad, glad, glad song
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And put it right where it hurts
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And perhaps we'll meet again, my friend
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Up off the weather
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Oh, and these coughs
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Oh, in our chest
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Will have gotten better
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And perhaps we'll meet again, my friend
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Up off the weather
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Oh, you and me
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Us together