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busington:

End of the Line »  The Traveling Wilburys

Well it’s alright, even if they say you’re wrong
Well it’s alright, sometimes you gotta be strong
Well it’s alright, as long as you got someone to lay
Well it’s alright, every day is just one day 


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bobdylan-n-jonimitchell:

Joan Baez, “Sweet Sir Galahad,” Woodstock, August 16, 1969

“Well you know I think my fate’s belated
‘cause of all the hours I waited,
For the day, when I’d no longer cry…
 

T’get myself to work by eight,
But oh—was I born too late?
And do you think I’ll fail
at every single thing I try?”