| When you climb on the top of the mountain
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| Or look all over the sea,
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| Think about the places where I have slay on my own to be.
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| Lay to jump back up to the rooftop,
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| I look at all of the town,
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| Think about the strange things circling around.
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| It ain’t easy, it ain’t easy,
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| It ain’t easy, I can tell, when you’re going down.
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| All the people have got their problems,
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| I’ve had it, nothing new.
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| But with the help of the good Lord
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| We can all pull on through, we can all pull on through.
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| We’ll get there in the end,
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| And sometimes I take it right up, sometimes down I got it.
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| It ain’t easy, it ain’t easy,
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| It ain’t easy, I can tell, when you’re going down.
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| Satisfaction, satisfaction, I keep me satisfied,
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| Load up the love of a oochie-coochie woman,
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| Calling from inside, she’s a calling from inside.
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| Trying to get to you, all a woman really wants,
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| You can give her something, too.
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| It ain’t easy, it ain’t easy,
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| It ain’t easy, I can tell, when you’re going down.
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| It ain’t easy, it ain’t easy,
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| It ain’t easy, I can tell, when you’re going down. |