High tide, Mid-afternoon, People fly by In the traffic's boom,
Knowing, Just where your blowin, Getting to where,
you should be going.
Don't let, them get you down, Making you feel, guilty about,
Golden rain will bring you riches, All the good things,
you deserve now.
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Chorus:
Climbing, Forever trying, Find your way out, of the wild wild wood,
Now there's, no justice You 've only yourself,
that you can trust in,
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And I said, High tide, Mid-afternoon, People fly by
In the traffic's boom,
Knowing, Just where your blowin, Getting to where,
you should be going.
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Day by day, your world fades away, Waiting to Feel,
all the dreams that say,
Golden rain will bring you riches All the good things,
you deserve now,
Chorus 2:
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And I said climbing, Forever trying,
You're gonna find your way out, of the wild wild wood,
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Said your gonna find your way out, of the wild wild wood.
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