| Lord, I just can’t make it tonight
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| Too many things today just didn’t go right
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| And I just can’t get that glow on
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| I just don’t think i can go on, tonight
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| Lord, it’s getting too close to 9pm
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| And I’m gonna have to do it all again
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| And I don’t know where it’s gonna come from
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| If ya got some good news I could use some, tonight
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| But then, I feel the lights in my eyes
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| And endless faces looking at me
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| And I hear their cry, «Make us happy tonight!
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| Bring us music, Give us light!»
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| And I just start singing
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| I lift my voice and the love comes tumbling out
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| I feel a trembling joy, I feel a joyous shout
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| And I keep on singin', I keep on singin'
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| The good songs
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| I keep on singin' the good songs
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| And when it’s done, I feel so weary
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| Could a sun feel as tired when it’s set?
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| If tho I’m tired, I feel so peaceful
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| It’s hard, but I have no regret
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| Because I just start singing
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| I lift my voice and the love comes tumbling out
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| I feel a trembling joy, I feel a joyous shout
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| And I keep on singin', I keep on singin'
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| The good songs
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| I keep on singin' the good songs
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| I lift my voice and the love comes tumbling out
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| I feel a trembling joy, I feel a joyous shout
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| And I keep on singin', I keep on singin'
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| The good songs
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| I keep on singin' the good songs |