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Electric guitar version of a previous piece.
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Lyrics
Yea I guess I’m doing all right
Get up and go to work every day
Drag myself home every night
Sometimes I see Maria's face along the way
As I slip off into the night
Dreams I had are dreams that never seem to change
In and out of nothing and back to where I was again
I can believe I’m still running around this old town
I can’t believe I’m still holding this piece of ground
Dragging around sometimes
Pulling my feet along wearing an old soul
Looking back I see the streets broke and cracked
Just call it another day
Got to keep on moving got to keep moving on
I can believe I’m still running around this old town
I can’t believe I’m still holding this piece of ground
Refrain
I been down a before I always make it through I find the way.
I am going to break out
My feet will hit the ground
Not going to have anymore doubt
Get up and go to work every day
Drag myself home every night
Sometimes I see Maria's face along the way
As I slip off into the night
Dreams I had are dreams that never seem to change
In and out of nothing and back to where I was again
I can believe I’m still running around this old town
I can’t believe I’m still holding this piece of ground
Dragging around sometimes
Pulling my feet along wearing an old soul
Looking back I see the streets broke and cracked
Just call it another day
Got to keep on moving got to keep moving on
I can believe I’m still running around this old town
I can’t believe I’m still holding this piece of ground
Refrain
I been down a before I always make it through I find the way.
I am going to break out
My feet will hit the ground
Not going to have anymore doubt
PeterB7858
Hi Robert, you have picked up on a sentiment that many people feel and captured the mood nicely. I enjoyed dropping round for a visit to your 'old town'.