| Every day, it’s working all the time
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| Monday morning and Friday’s on my mind
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| All the days may seem to be the same through the year
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| Still looking forward to your company
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| Then July, a blue sky 's blue 's the sea
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| I pack my bags, the things for you and me
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| Highway, you may lead us to the land of the sun
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| I’d like to be forever on the run
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| Every morning freedom is calling
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| A funny feeling that came over me
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| When we’re talking, slowly we’re walking
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| Along the road, baby, easy we go
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| Hey driver give me a chance
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| Don’t take away a romance
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| We’re on our way from here to L. A
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| Hey won’t you stop for a while
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| If so we’ll give you a smile
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| And you will never forget
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| That we have met
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| Home again, we’re dreaming night and day
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| The good times that we had, they drift away
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| All the days may seem to be the same through the year
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| Still looking forward to your company
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| Every morning freedom is calling
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| A funny feeling that came over me
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| When we’re talking, slowly we’re walking
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| Along the road, baby, easy we go
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| Hey driver give me a chance
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| Don’t take away a romance
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| We’re on our way from here to L. A
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| Hey won’t you stop for a while
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| If so we’ll give you a smile
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| And you will never forget
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| That we have met
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| Hey driver give me a chance
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| Don’t take away a romance
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| We’re on our way from here to L. A
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| And you will never forget
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| That we have met |