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Making your way in the world today
takes everything you've got.
Taking a break from all your worries,
sure would help alot.
Wouldn't you like to get away?
All those nights when you've got no lights,
the check is in the mail;
and your little angel
hung the cat up by its tail;
And your third fiance didnt show;
Sometimes you want to go
where everybody knows your name,
and they're always glad you came;
You want to be where you can see,
Our troubles are all the same;
You want to be where everybody knows your name.
Roll out of bed, Mr. Coffee's dead;
The morning's looking bright;
And your shrink ran off to Europe,
And didn't even write;
And your husband wants to be a girl;
Be glad there's one place in the world
Where everybody knows your name,
And they're always glad you came;
You want to go where people know,
People are all the same;
You want to go where everybody knows your name.
Where everybody knows your name,
And they're always glad you came;
Where everybody knows your name,
And they're always glad you came...
