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Seven years I lived in that city
Seven years is a long long time
I can't say I stopped but I never reached the top
In fact I never saved a dime
I lived in one small room in a basement
In a Frenchman's house in Montreal
I got the urge and moved into Toronto
But I wasn't one bit better off at all
Every night was one night stands in Toronto
The wine, women and wiskey flowed so free
But after seven years I couldn't take it anymore
I thought it had the better part of me
As I sit here tonight just talkin' 'bout it
Tellin' you of places I have been
This ramblin' feelin's creepin' up around me
And I got the urge to do it once again
I think I'll do it over once again
I'm gonna' do it over once again