Coming Home The Hollies
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I'm getting lazy I'm shaking so thin
I'm needing money to get out of here
Going nowhere I'm doing alright
I'm in the middle of a syncopated night
I'm hanging out on the line
It's every day at a time
He ain't a rebel we knew he was cool
We saw the mirror a magical fool
Taking photo's of doing all right
A celebration of a sympathetic guy
I'm hanging out on the line
It's every day at a time
Salamander's speak it's a far cry from the real streets she grew
I'm coming home I've seen the paradise
Three times I'vе been denied
I've facеd the devil and his toll
I'm getting hazy it seems like a flu
A cheap and nasty political move
Sitting pretty and throwing the fight
A violation of a fundamental right
I'm hanging out on the line
It's every day at a time
I'm needing money to get out of here
Going nowhere I'm doing alright
I'm in the middle of a syncopated night
I'm hanging out on the line
It's every day at a time
He ain't a rebel we knew he was cool
We saw the mirror a magical fool
Taking photo's of doing all right
A celebration of a sympathetic guy
I'm hanging out on the line
It's every day at a time
Salamander's speak it's a far cry from the real streets she grew
I'm coming home I've seen the paradise
Three times I'vе been denied
I've facеd the devil and his toll
I'm getting hazy it seems like a flu
A cheap and nasty political move
Sitting pretty and throwing the fight
A violation of a fundamental right
I'm hanging out on the line
It's every day at a time
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