I was walkin' the other day with my head down,
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When I met a man who had his hand out.
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So I gave him, gave him a dollar,
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But as I walked away I heard him call out,
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"Tell me Brother, can you see the sun
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From where you're standin' now?
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I've been up and I've been down,
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But I've never been to this part of town."
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So I started thinkin' 'bout, this world we live in,
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And about how far I've got my hand in.
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Sometimes it seems that all we have, we have taken,
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But maybe next time, won't be the forsaken.
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Tell me Brother, can you see the sun
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From where you're standin' now?
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I've been up and I've been down,
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But I've never been to this part of town.
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So I went to see my girl, told her about my day.
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She said, "Life can be that way.
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But don't give up, don't give up, no,
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'Cause where there is love, there is hope."
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Tell me Brother, can you see the sun
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From where you're standin' now?
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I've been up and I've been down,
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But I've never been here before.
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Tell me Brother, can you see the sun
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From where you're standin' now?
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I've been up and I've been down,
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But I've never been to this part of town.
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This Part of Town
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Widespread Panic |