Dock of the bay
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I left my home in Georgia, Headed for the Fri - i - sco Bay. I have nothing to live for, Look like nothing gonna co - me my way. Yeah ! I`m sitting on the dock of the bay Watching the tide roll away, Oo-ee sitting on the dock of the bay, wasting time.
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Sitting here resting my bones, And this loneliness won`t leave me alone. Two thousend miles I roam Just to make this do - ck my home.
Yeah ! I`m sitting on the dock of the bay....
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