Sitting on the Dock of the Bay
Otis Redding
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/ / / / | Sitting in the morning | sun - I'll be | sitting when the | eve | ning | comes |
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Watching the ships | roll in - And I | watch 'em roll a | way | a | gain |
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Sitting on the dock of the | bay - Watching the | tide roll a | way |
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I'm just | sitting on the dock of the | bay - Wasting | time |
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I | left my home in | Georgia - Headed | for the ' | Fris | co | bay |
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'Cause I | had nothin to | live for - And look like | nothing's gonna | come | my | way! |
So I'm just |
Sitting on the dock of the bay wasting time. |
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Look | like | nothing's gonna change |
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Every | thing | still remains the same |
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I can't | do what | ten people tell | me to do |
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So I guess I'll re | main the same |
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Sittin here resting my | bones - And this | loneliness won't leave | me | a | lone |
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It's | two thousand miles I | roamed - Just to | make this dock | my a | - | home |
Now, I'm just |
Sitting on the dock of the bay wasting time. |