| They call me Junior, I live here on the street
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| I earn two hundred dollars a week
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| I’d like to say, «Hey, thanks a lot»
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| I know I’m missin' something
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| But I don’t know what it is
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| That I don’t got
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| I sit here watchin' the people down below
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| I try to imagine the places they may go
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| I don’t know, I stay home a lot
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| I know I’m missin' something
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| But I don’t know what it is
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| That I don’t got
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| I see the world through the TV guide
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| What a safe place for me to run
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| What a small little man I am
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| I’m afraid of everything
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| From golden rules to aeroplanes
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| What a small little man I am
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| They call me Junior, I’m caught up in this hell
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| Sometimes I feel better but I never do feel well
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| Jesus must have one hell of a plan for me
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| I know I’m missin' something
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| But I don’t know what it is
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| It could be
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| And if I have anything to say about judgment day
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| There’ll be a crown in heaven for those who live this way
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| Anyway, you know exactly who you are
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| I see the world through the TV guide
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| What a safe place for me to run
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| What a small little man I am
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| I’m afraid of everything
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| From the golden rule to aeroplanes
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| What a small little man I am
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| They call me Junior, I live here on the street
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| I earn two hundred dollars a week
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| I’d like to say, «Hey man, thanks a lot»
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| My name is Junior
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| My name is Junior
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| They call me Junior
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| They call me Junior
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| They call me Junior
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| My name is Junior
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| They call me Junior
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| They call me Junior |