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 DAY
WHAT CAN I DO
WHAT CAN I DO
NOTHING'S THE SAME
AS IT USED TO BE
NOTHING'S THE SAME
AS IT USED TO BE
WHAT CAN I DO
I USED TO PLAY
MY GUITAR
WITH A SMILE
ON MY FACE
NOW EVERYTHING'S
CHANGED
MY WHOLE LIFE'S
REARRANGED
FROM THE DAY
I WAS BORN
SIDLE JINKS
WAS MY NAME
THOUGH I TRIED
AND I TRIED
THAT NAME
STILL REMAINS
WHAT CAN I DO
WHAT CAN I DO
NOTHING'S THE SAME
AS IT USED TO BE
NOTHING'S THE SAME
AS IT USED TO BE
WHAT CAN I DO
8 BAR
INSTRUMENTAL
BREAK
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CAN I DO
WHAT
CAN I DO
WHAT
CAN I DO
WHAT
CAN I DO
I HEAR VOICES
ALL SINGING
AND NO ONE'S THERE
IT'S THE GHOST
OF MY LIFE
BRINGING PAST
TENSE TO MIND
LOCK AND KEY
IT TURNS ME
FROM THE
FREEDOM AND SIN
OH COME LET ME IN
I'LL START ALL
OVER OVER
AGAIN
WHAT CAN I DO
WHAT CAN I DO
NOTHING'S THE SAME
AS IT USED TO BE
NOTHING'S THE SAME
AS IT USED TO BE
WHAT CAN I DO
8 BAR
INSTRUMENTAL
BREAK
WHAT
CAN I DO
WHAT
CAN I DO
WHAT
CAN I DO
WHAT