Stay with me brother, I can't do this all alone;
And, you know there ain't no other to rely on.
I pray every day and cry every day,
But me, myself, and I.
I feel we're getting over;
We'll see the reason why.
It's hard, but it's over. I guess it's over for me.
I guess the glory days and the gold rush are over.
Talk to me brother, I can't hear you anymore;
Ain't no emotion left to cover for me.
I pray every day. I cry every day
For me, myself, and I.
I feel we're getting over;
We'll see the reason why.
It's hard, but it's over. I guess it's over for me.
Yes, the glory days and the gold rush are over.
Yes, the glory days and the gold rush are over.

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