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Is it my imagi nation or is it my iron pride _ _ _
I wonder if it matters much if time is on my side _
I'd rather press on _ _ _ I don't wanta rest easy _ _ _ _ _ _
Anywhere I stray _ _ I will make it a brand new day
A _ _ _ nyway that is all I've gotta say _ _ _ _ _ _
I'd rather be by the seaside
than be playin' a one night stand _ _
I've been too wrapped up in my own dreams
I will change things if I can _
I g _ _ otta press on _ _ _ don't wanta rest easy _ _ _ _ _ _
Wouldn't it feel fine _ _ _ to re| -turn to the women and the wine
and all of the sunshine that we knew _ _ _| _ _|
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You will never know what blue is until you have played the game _ _ _
Til you see life in solitaire where no one knows your name _
I'd rather press on _ _ _ I don't wanta rest easy _ _ _ _ _ _
Have anyway you will _ _ I will be with you right up
Un til the spell is bro ken and all is well _ _ _ _ _ _
If you'd rather be by the seashore
well I sure can unders tand _ _
Are ya too wrapped up in your own scene
I will change things if I can
I'd rather press on _ _ _ I don't wanta rest easy _ _ _ _ _ _
Wouldn't it feel fine _ _ _ but re| -membering the rhythm and the rhymes
And all of the good times makes me blue _ _ _| _ _|
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Wouldn't it feel fine _ _ _ to re| -turn to the women and the wine
and all of the sunshine that we knew _ _ _| _ _|
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