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Hoping To Say - Nitty Gritty Dirt Band
In a package that comes in the mail everyday
I received my headache
And failed to relay
All the things
That I'm constantly hoping to say
To those who we all hold so dear
I once had the knack but it didn't last long
The last time I had that
It wasn't that strong
It's clear to me now
That it's all turned out wrong
For those who we all hold so dear
Oh-ho and it's making me cry
Oh-ho they won't let me get high
I can remember
When things weren't so tough
Just a few worries
But still not enough
They soon began building
And too much to tell
To those who we all hold so dear
Oh-ho and it's making me cry
Oh-ho they won't let me get high
