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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