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Trouble
Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
Trouble been doggin' my soul since the day I was born

Worry
Worry, worry, worry, worry
Worry just will not seem to leave my mind alone

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Everybody's got a thing
But some don't know how to handle it
Always reachin' out in vain
Just takin' the things not worth having

 

But don't you worry 'bout a thing
Don't you worry 'bout a thing, mama
'Cause I'll be standin' on the side
When you check it out, oh

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3 minutes ago, Bill from NYC said:

Everybody's got a thing
But some don't know how to handle it
Always reachin' out in vain
Just takin' the things not worth having

 

But don't you worry 'bout a thing
Don't you worry 'bout a thing, mama
'Cause I'll be standin' on the side
When you check it out, oh

Everybody's talkin' at me
I don't hear a word they're sayin'
Only the echoes of my mind

 

People stoppin', starin'
I can't see their faces
Only the shadows of their eyes

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In labyrinths of coral caves
The echo of a distant time
Comes willowing across the sand
And everything is green and submarine

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From a distance, the world looks blue and green
And the snow-capped mountains white
From a distance, the ocean meets the stream
And the eagle takes to flight

 

From a distance, there is harmony

And it echoes through the land
It's the voice of hope
It's the voice of peace
It's the voice of every man

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And as I walk on through troubled times
My spirit gets so downhearted sometimes
So where are the strong, and who are the trusted?
And where is the harmony, sweet harmony?

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He said Jesus walked on the water

And I know that it's true

But sometimes I think that preacherman 

Would like to do a little walking too

But I ain't asking nobody for nothing 

If I can't get it on my own

If you don't like the way I'm living 

You just leave this long haired country boy alone 

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Everybody's runnin' and no one makes a move
Well, everybody's a winner
And nothing left to lose
There's a little yellow idol to the north of Katmandu
Everybody's flying and no one leaves the ground
Well, everybody's crying and no one makes a sound
There's a place for us in movies
You just gotta lay around

 

Nobody told me there'd be days like these
Nobody told me there'd be days like these
Nobody told me there'd be days like these
Strange days indeed
Most peculiar, mama

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I know I'm gonna miss the USA
I guess I'll miss it every single day
But no one loves me here anyway
I know my plane is due


The one that's going to Katmandu
Up to the mountains where I'm going to
If I ever get out of here
That's what I'm gonna do

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Realize, I don't want to be a miser
Confide with sly, you'll be the wiser
Young blood is the lovin' upriser
How come everybody wanna keep it like the Kaiser?

Give it away, give it away, give it away, now
Give it away, give it away, give it away, now
Give it away, give it away, give it away, now
I can't tell, if I'm a king pin or a pauper

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Eight miles high, and when you touch down
You'll find that it's stranger than known
Signs in the street, that say where you're going
Are somewhere just being their own

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And the sign said
"Long-haired freaky people
Need not apply"
So I tucked my hair up under my hat
And I went in to ask him why
He said, "You look like a fine upstandin' young man
I think you'll do"
So I took off my hat and said, "Imagine that
Huh, me workin' for you"

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Almost heaven, West Virginia
Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River
Life is old there, older than the trees
Younger than the mountains, growin' like a breeze

Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia, mountain mama
Take me home, country roads

All my memories gather 'round her
Miner's lady, stranger to blue water
Dark and dusty, painted on the sky
Misty taste of moonshine, teardrop in my eye

Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia, mountain mama
Take me home, country roads

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Country boy, you got your feet in L.A.
But your mind's on Tennessee
Lookin' back, I can remember the time
When I sang my songs for free
Country boy, you got your feet in L.A.
Take a look at everything you own
But now and then, my heart keeps goin' home

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