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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeSomewhere Along The Line
Well it's a rainy night in ParisAnd I'm sitting by the SeineIt's a pleasure to be soakingIn the European rainNow my belly's full of fancy food and wineBut in the morning there'll be hell to paySomewhere along the lineSweet Virginia CigaretteBurning in my handWell you used to be a friend of mineBut now I understandYou've been eating up inside me for some timeBut I know your gonna get meSomewhere along the lineSomewhere along the lineWell I know it's just a matter of timeWhen the fun falls through and the rent comes dueSomewhere along the lineWell, you know I love my womanAnd I would not let her downAnd I did my share of lovin'When I used to get aroundNow I'm satisfied that she is lookin' fineBut you pay for your satisfactionSomewhere along the lineHey, it's good to be a young manAnd to live the way you pleaseYes, a young man is the kingOf every kingdom that he seesThere's an old and feeble man not far behindBut it surely will catch up to himSomewhere along the line
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