Where's the lady and the time I used to know
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I think that I've been on the road too long
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Scenes of better days are pictured in my head
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And haunting me those old familiar songs
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Oh sweet Jesus hear me cry
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Let me see a clearing sky
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For tomorrow I may be back home again
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So take the shadow from my eyes
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Sunday morning comes I'm feeling kind of down
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I can't see back to where it all began
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And I know you'd help me if you only could
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I don't know why or where or who I am
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Oh sweet Jesus hear me cry
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Let me see a clearing sky
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For tomorrow I may be back home again
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So take the shadow from my eyes
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Take the shadow from my eyes
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Sweet Jesus
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| The Barclay James Harvest |
