Original lyrics

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Well, I got a lot Lord, I got a lotta losin' Friends and heroes Packin' up and movin' And one of these days I'll be left with nothin' But memories and no time So I better get Yeah, I better get accustomed 'Cause, I got a lot Lord, I got a lotta losin' bye Well, we never got paid But we had a lotta laughs though Runnin' like thieves through the streets of Chicago Look at me now, I'm leanin' out a Portland window, singin' "I still miss someone" So I better get, Yeah, I better get accustomed 'Cause, I got a lot Lord, I got a lotta losin' bye and bye Pickin' up speed Pickin' up the pieces Losin' leaves in every season The winter ends right at my feet with Flowers peepin' up through the crack in the concrete Well, I got a lot Lord, I got a lotta losin' Friends and heroes Packin' up and movin' And one of these days I'll be left with nothin' But memories and no time So I better get Yeah, I better get accustomed 'Cause, I got a lot Lord, I got a lotta losin' bye and bye I'm pickin' up speed Pickin' up the pieces Losin' leaves in every season The winter ends right at my feet with Flowers peepin' up through a crack in the concrete Well, I got a lot Lord, I got a lotta losin' Friends and heroes Are packin' up and movin' One of these days I'll be left with nothin' But memories and no time So I better get Yeah, I better get accustomed 'Cause, I got a lot Lord, I got a lotta losin' By and by and by and by and by By and by and by and by and by and by