| Hey Bruce,
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| Untie my noose
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| Open up a bottle of Whatever you choose
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| You see the naked truth
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| It’s only truth sometimes
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| 'Coz if you’re looking for lies
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| That’s what you gonna find
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| I gotta free my soul from the troubles of lately
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| Follow my heart wherever it takes me Let it flow on by like a piece of driftwood
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| Just a piece of driftwood (yeah)
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| A piece of driftwood
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| You win some, you lose some
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| And some that you win, you really lose
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| You get some, you give some
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| You trade a little piece of your youth (oh)
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| It’s nothing makes me happier than singing the blues
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| Set my big brown hat to my black pointed shoes
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| (I'm thinking about it)
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| Like a piece of driftwood
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| A piece of driftwood
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| Ooh, like a piece of driftwood
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| Ain’t no mind to these troubles on the telephone lines
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| The sun still shines, we got board and grind
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| It’s time to start baking, got no time to decline
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| The earth awakes you, yes, the simple pleasures of mine
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| Yours if you want them, you got the day
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| Find wealth in the living and you’ll never be grave
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| A piece is missing from your puzzle
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| It’s the piece that you need
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| It’s place of mind you gonna find meditate by the sea
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| Be free with all trees in all the air that you breath (yeah)
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| They can’t take away your soul but they can take all your pride
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| Slow ride, gonna sleep in the forest tonight
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| You gonna, you gonna sleep in the forest tonight
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| Are you gonna sleep in the forest?
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| 'Coz
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| Ooh, la-like a piece of driftwood
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| La-la-la-like a piece of driftwood (yeah, oh) |