Tom: G
Introdução:
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Aching, caught in a hurricane
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It's taking every muscle to move again and
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Sleepless nights, lazy Sundays
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Heavy eyes, it's a case of the Mondays
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Sinking feet in the sand again
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I'm thinking I should look before landing in
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A six foot hole, where the arrow is pointing to a
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Danger zone that I should be avoiding
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O-oh-oh-oh-oh, O-oh-oh-oh-oh
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Must be one of those Days
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O-oh-oh-oh-oh, O-oh-oh-oh-oh
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But I haven't words to complain
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Shaking, tied to the tracks again
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I'm waiting for the sound of the train engine
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And no one cares, nobody lingers
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But to stop and stare, and point with their fingers
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Feeling hands in the dark
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You know I'm healing but it's only a start
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Because the wind will blow and topple me over
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And the undertow will wash me to nowhere
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O-oh-oh-oh-oh, O-oh-oh-oh-oh
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Must be one of those days
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O-oh-oh-oh-oh, O-oh-oh-oh-oh
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But I haven't words to complain
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Cause when the days over
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I've got your shoulder to help me carry the weight pulling under
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Didn't you wonder how everybody gets through the day
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O-oh-oh-oh-oh, O-oh-oh-oh-oh
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Must be one of those days
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O-oh-oh-oh-oh, O-oh-oh-oh-oh
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But I haven't words to complain
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Do do do do
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Do do do do
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Do do do do do do