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 Lyricist: Allister
 Lyrics: 
 I met this girl the other daySitting alone on the Wednesday train
 I said what's wrong you look so sad
 She said she's got something inside
 That she's not willing to confide
 So i said can I give some free advice
 Don't worry about your problems now baby 'cuz
 They just don't matter when it comes down to the fact
 That everybody's got problems now baby
 And life's too short to keep them bottled up inside
 'Cuz i know
 When life feels like a racecar speeding down
 It's one way street
 That I'll go
 Anywhere that feels like heaven down this one way street
 'Cuz i know that everything will be fine.
 I met this guy the other day
 Sitting alone on the Sunday train
 Dressed up with nowhere left to go
 He said there's one thing that I've learned
 Thru all these cigarettes I've burned
 You've got to stop and look around
 He said that hindsight's clearer than a crystal ball
 If he had the chance he would stop and do it all over again
 'Cuz when you're waiting for the sound of the gavel
 You don't want it to end with a fistful of regrets inside.
 'Cuz i know
 When life feels like a racecar speeding down
 It's one way street
 That I'll go
 Anywhere that feels like heaven down this one way street
 'Cuz i know that everything will be fine.
 'Cuz i know
 When life feels like a racecar speeding down
 It's one way street
 That I'll go
 Anywhere that feels like heaven down this one way street
 'Cuz i know
 When life feels like a racecar speeding down
 It's one way street
 That I'll go
 Anywhere that feels like heaven down this one way street
 Cuz i know everything will be fine
 
 
		
		
	
 
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