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Turnin' the pages
 in this old book
 seems familiar
 might be worth a second look
 
 Wrappin' up dope in a paper bag
 talkin' to yourself
 takin' a drag
 who are you kidding
 with what you say?
 what does it matter?
 they'll never hear it anyway
 
 Got to get past
 the negative thing
 the lawyers and business
 you get what you bring
 no one's sorry
 you did it yourself
 it's time to relax now
 and then give it hell
 
 Someday you'll find
 what you're lookin' for
 someday you'll find
 what you're lookin' for
 
 You didn't bet on the Dodgers
 to beat the Giants
 then David came up
 now you gotta pay up
 you didn't count on that
 
 Geez half the money's gone
 the month is still young
 where you gonna go now?
 things are closin' in
 
 Got to trust someone
 trust someone
 someone you trust
 got to be careful
 be careful
 
 You can't go to your brother
 that money's all gone
 can't go to your friends
 
 Someday
 you'll find
 everything you're lookin' for
 
 Someday
 you'll find
 everything you're lookin' for
 
 Someday
 you'll find
 everything you're lookin' for
 
 Someday
 you'll find
 everything you're lookin' for
 yeah
 
 Made out like a bandit
 for so many years
 what are you workin' for?
 One more big score?
 What are you tryin' to prove?
 
 Try to get closer
 but not too close
 Try to get through
 but not be through
 
 No one can touch you now
 but i can touch you now
 You're invisible
 You got too many secrets
 Bob Dylan said that
 somethin' like that
 
 Someday
 you'll find
 everything you're looking for
 
 Someday
 you'll find
 everything you're looking for
 
 Someday
 you'll find
 everything you're looking for
 
 Someday
 you'll find
 everything you're looking for
 yeah
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