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Well I'Ve Learned To Get By

Well I’ve learned to get by yes I’ve found out ways to survive in this jungle I’m not a kid, you can’t fool me I know the score, as you can see I wasn’t born yesterday But there’s got to be more than this The stupid Christmas numbers and too many drinks Having a crack, finding some kicks getting ripped off - and I thought they were sound Maybe next week I’ll check out another town maybe not Oh God, what’s it all about? Trust doesn’t last and the cash runs out Luck’s someone else’s, not mine tonight I think someone bad is messing me about

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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