Under The Bridge

												
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I lost my job in Saginaw
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Working on the railroad
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After twenty years
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They just put me on the side
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Now I'm hungry in the street
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With no place to hang my hat
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And nothin' but an empty dream to ride

But,
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Under the bridge
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I can make believe I'm living in a castle
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Under the bridge, my baby and me
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And I can pretend that I'm a king
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  And this is my kingdom
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Under the bridge, making beleive


[INSTRUMEnTAl]

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Bey, the doors are always open
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To any old weary traveller
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And you'll find some great grub
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Feedin' here below
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Any old bridge can be a palace
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  Call it what you wan't to
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It's a place to be when you got no place to go