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It's more than rain That falls on Our Parade Tonight,

It's More Than Thunder, It's More Than Thunder

And It's More Than a Bad Dream, Now That I'm Sober,

Nothing But Sad Times, Nothing But Sad Times

None of Our Pockets Are Lined with Gold, Nobody's Caught the Bouquet

There's No Dead Presidents We Can Fold, Nothing is Going our Way

It's more than Trouble I've Got My Self Into,

It's More Than Woe Begotten Grey Skies Now

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And It's More Than a Bad Dream, Now That I'm Sober,

There's No More Dancing, There's No More Dancing

It's more than Trouble I've Got My Self Into,

Nothing But Sad Times, Nothing But Sad Times

None of Our Pockets Are Lined with Gold, Nobody's Caught the Bouquet

There's No Dead Presidents We Can Fold, Nothing is Going our Way

It's more than Goodbye I Have to Say to You,

It's More Than Woe Begotten Grey Skies Now

It's more than Goodbye I Have to Say to You,

It's More Than Woe Begotten Grey Skies Now

It's More Than Woe Begotten Grey Skies Now