Tonalité : G major•
Verse 1
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Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
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oh, oh, oh
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There's no need to feel low down
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Or just because you ride this train
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That woman's a banker, he's a lawyer
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Over there a millionaire
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An d they're riding
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it just the same
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Everyone rides the blue line
That's a ride that can give
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them their own time
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Poor man spends a dollar,
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rich man saves a dime
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Everyone rides the blue line
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I knew a highbrow who told me
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He'd never be caught dead on a train
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Well his wife left him and
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he hit the skids
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She took his house, his car,
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and left him with the kids.
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Now he got to ride the blue line.
It's the only ride that can
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get him there on time.
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Six kids kicking, they're screaming,
they're crying.
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But he got to ride the blue line.
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I called my buddy,
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I hit him up for a ride
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He said he couldn't do it,
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so I said screw it
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He ain't no friend of mine
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I'm gonna ride the blue line,
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Gets me there on time.
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Got no worries or troubles,
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I'm gonna ride the blue line.
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Not everybody ridin'
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is tryin' to make some special date
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Look at the old folks up front
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playin' dominoes and gin
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They don't care where
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they're goin'
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Probably where they've been
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They don't make appointments,
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they're just talking with their friends.
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They want to ride that blue line.
They don't care if they
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get somewhere on time.
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They don't care about
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im portant deadlines.
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They like to ride the blue line.
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Let them ride, ride, ride, ride.
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Don't look back, baby, just ride.
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If you got to go somewhere,
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get off the train, get out the way,
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please let the old folk
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s ride.
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Yeah, everybody rides the blue line.
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I mean everybody.
Look over there,
I went to high school with that girl.
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It was one of my mom's best friends.
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Look at that, my guardian angel.
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Oh, there's his parole officer.
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I mean, oh, there's his parole officer.
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Hey, come over here, kid.
You know, I knew you
when your grandpa was
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just a little baby.
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Hey, wipe that smile off your arm.
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Who you calling crazy, you nut?
Outro 1
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