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Every dream that I dream seems to float on by Like a cloud in the wind way up in the sky, Every move that I make seems to be the wrong way Like a cold black night after a summer's day. What can I do-oo? What can I do-u-oo? (Nothing the same as it used to be), Nothing the same as it used to be- What can I do-oo? (Guitar bridge) Used to play my guitar with a smile on my face, (Ooh-ooh-) Now everything's changed - my whole life's rearranged. (Ooh-ooh-) From the day I was born Sidle Jinks was my name, (Ooh-ooh-) Though I tried and I tri-ied - that name still remains. (Ooh-ooh-) What can I do-oo? What can I do-u-oo? (Ah-) (Nothing the same as it used to be), (Ah-) Nothing the same as it used to be- What can I do-oo? (Guitar bridge) What- can I do-oo? What- can I do-oo? What- can I do-oo? What- can I do-oo? I hear voices all singing but no one's there, (Ooh-ooh-ooh-) It's a ghost of my life bringing pa-ast tense to mind, (Ooh-, ooh-ooh-ooh-) Lockin' key inside me from the freedom and sin, (Ooh-, ooh-ooh-) I'll come - let me in, I'll start all over again What can I do-oo? What can I do-u-oo? (Ah-) (Nothing the same as it used to be), (Ah-) No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, (no) What can I do-oo? (Guitar bridge) What- (what-) can I do-oo? What- (what-) can I do-oo? What? (What? What? What? What? What? What? What?)
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