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There was a timewhen plans were my religion.A world of schemes,925 dreams prediction
But I confess, got into a mess'cause all my days run wild
Days run wild,while I'm wonderingwhat's going wrong
All things I've plannedgot right out of my handsand leave me upside down.
Lost my smileand my friend, Mr. "green-back" Washington.
In God we trustbut it's business or bustand no God's on your sidewhen days run wild
Mirror, mirror,be my great deceiver
The truth you tellmakes me a true believer
But the face I seeseems no part of me
Now all my days run wild
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