| As I row, row, row
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| Going so slow, slow, slow
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| Just down below me is the old sea
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| Just down below me is the old sea
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| Nobody knows, knows, knows
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| So many things, things, so
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| So out of range, sometimes so strange
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| Sometimes so sweet, sometimes so lonely
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| The further I go
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| More letters from home never arrive
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| And I’m alone, all of the way
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| All of the way, alone and alive
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| Just have to go, go, go
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| Where I don’t know, know, know
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| This is the thing somebody said
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| Somebody told me a long time ago
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| The further I go
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| More letters from home never arrive
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| And I’m alone, all of the way
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| All of the way, alone and alive
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| As I row, row, row
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| Going so slow, slow, slow
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| Just down below me is the old sea
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| Just down below me is the old sea
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| As I row, row, row
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| Going so slow, slow, slow
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| Just down below me is the old sea
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| Just down below me is the old sea
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| As I row, row, row
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| Going so slow, slow, slow
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| Just down below me is the old sea
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| Just down below me is the old sea
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| As I row, row, row
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| Going so slow, slow, slow
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| Just down below me is the old sea
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| Just down below me is the old sea |